Metro Poem by Nitin Mungekar

I try to dig into minds of my fellow citizens
I c all bonsai's everywhere not a single one grows!

I look at faces in the moving train
but they are all dead people travelling in vain

I offer my hand & smile to everyone
But all I get is rude tone

I strive and struggle to lift myself up
but the trafiic is same stuck up everywhere with no one to help! !

In the corner there is this newspaper vendor selling his stuff in the pouring rain with a smile

In the end I see some glimpse of hope and thank my stars for a while! !