Gosh! the car is not going well.
It`s going too slow.
Bother! the accelerator is not working.
My goodness! this is GT road;
a thoroughfare with zooming vehicles.
A jumbo ten wheelers whizzed past;
this limping Zen had me almost crushed!
All nail-biting seconds whisper prayers.
The steering applies presence of mind;
the small wheels obey in no time.
My darling pulls out for a while,
off the road just to pull at some life breaths
and she is now pulling away with the grand
road under her circular feet to vie with nippy air!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem