The Garden City Poem by abhilash patra

Buildings and buildings everywhere,
No one having time to stand and stare.
Only having charm, named as garden city,
But the city possess its own velocity.

A dream job place, for all job seeker,
Have faced lots of makeover.
NH, bridges, fly-over still facing traffic jam,
Only booming IT industry holding its warmth.

Creating wonderful aroma, with its pleasant climate,
The city never sleeps, welcoming all through its gate.
Many people have succeed in one night,
And still more suffering, expecting future bright.

Joining it's velocity makes me happy,
Or, I should go for a job therapy!
Struggling hard to face competition,
Hope soon I'll reach to my destination.