People don't even smile, And it hurts for a while They say it with a command 'keep it there' But we don't think it's fair Sometimes we land up in a wrong place, Because of which we can't maintain the pace We at times take the steps, When we don't even have a bit of pep While some take a jolly ride, It is written on our heads that we must stride And we are looking forward to the day, When our pains will go away.
This poem addresses the struggles of delivery men. I got inspired to write this poem after watching a video by Doctor Ashwin vijay in which he addressed their struggles.