Roads..
Submitted by dhawanbm on 27 January, 2008 - 19:59.
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Roads are long and broad,
Black and metalled and gauzed.
They carry tons of loads
Therefore they are called beautiful roads.
Travelers without any pause or hesitation,
Follow these roads to reach their destinations.
They are joined to each other,
Joining places far and near.
Roads are congested to the brim,
With no space to pass even for the thin.
Speedy drivers drive to their thrill,
But their pace often kills.
Although they are being regularly spoilt,
Yet they remain very quiet!
For some driving is a pleasure,
As they drive at their leisure.
Bacchus mix drink with drive,
And hence have a divorce from life.
Youth fancy their mean machines
Forgetting roads are not only thine.
They often flaunt with the rules,
Thus desponace and gloom rues!
Still they feel no pain,
Although many teensagers go insane
Millions of people roads throng,
They make their relations strong.
Which go for long.
If we were like roads,
Strong, docile and carrying others load!
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there are mixed felling with
there are mixed feeling with roads, at one hand they give much pleasure ,on the other hand it gives so much pain.bcoz how many road accidents we are seeing daily? good blog..
perhaps roads are an
important means of transport but really they mean so much to us as they lead us to our destinations without asking for much!
thanx1