Watching The Road Poem by Pushkar Bisht

Watching a road
was never thrilling for me,
but I focus on that now,
because there is something special.

By crossing many roads,
I never felt happy,
so why I just need to focus?
because I got to know about a mystery.

It seems that,
the road starts from here,
Where I just give it a good look,
All the vehicles in terrifc speed move on.

Aeroplane after aeroplane,
flies over the road,
because it is a track,
over which every aeroplane has to go.

This is the main road,
Where the V.I.P ones have to pass on.
There stands a five star hotel.
Where all the celebrities have to come.

The street lights are on,
to give it a wonderful bright on the road.
Vehicles get no problems,
They just move on fast without any obstruction.