Driver Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

Losing control
Over the car
Driving Soul-
Getting nervous
At mischievous foul
An unpleasant surprise
Setting standards
Of excellence inside.
Bitten by
The bitter words
Through sharp tongue
Leading to
Physical assault
Violence and crime
Hitting hard.
One more time
Out of fear and chaos
Working mode is on
In the name of God
Healthy strength
Of effects-
Passing through
In favour of the driver
A vote of thanks.

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Ludhiana, Punjab, India.