Parking Lot Poem by Tirupathi Chandrupatla

Parking Lot



Every means of transport
Needs a parking space
Airport, seaport
A parking lot
Each to mark
The journey's end

One behind the wheel
Is duty bound

World's a huge parking lot
People come and go.

Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: world
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Geetha Jayakumar 06 April 2017

Beautiful write. Very true said World's a huge parking lot People come and go. Thanks for sharing.

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Gajanan Mishra 22 July 2013

duty bound within the wheel of time, thanks.

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