All vehicles
Move on ahead
With polluting
Tubes behind.
Myself behind
Moving slowly
Facing a spray
Of pollution particles.
Every passing
Tube's a gun
To survive the shot's
A miracle indeed.
Life today's
Severely tedious
Passing a day's
An unbearable burden.
Build transport
With clean exhaust
Let atmosphere
Be left clear for all.
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I would like to translate this poem
severely tedious life really, good write.