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Traffic Sense

Not for me your mundane misty rules, Nor am I a student of your schools. I still your rules follow, When in Rome… you all know, Let your ilk feel that rules are for fools. ______________________________ Happenings |06.06.2021| Poet’s note: Lockdowns, curfew and traffic restrictions seem to have encouraged animal and bird life from around to venture closer to cities. I saw a camera snap of a peacock crossing the road on a zebra crossing (courtesy Indian Express 01 June 2021) whilst a solitary car and a scooterist waited patiently to let it do so— a rare scene indeed.

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