Days never ends
Today, traveling towards my home,
With a reserved seat, twenty-one.
Brought some snacks of my own,
Seated and waiting for bus to run.
Driver was on time not as several,
And bus starts and journey begins.
Somehow reached the city central,
Blessed that the traffic was clean.
Out of the city, and peaks start,
Wholesome listing to K.K.'s music.
For real roads connect with the heart,
Felt like I am travelling from comics.
Ten hours long roads attach me,
Neither bus nor the people care,
I slowly bind with roadside trees,
Only and only the bond I share.
Is there any world beyond skies?
Who cares! Chilling out with friends!
Many queries fixed in thus fly,
But problematic days never end.
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