Delhi Traffic Poem by Ruhi Shah

Delhi Traffic



Amid figures, rushing
towards a dream
or away from nightmare
in a city where stars don't shine
they hide behind
rough, cold, air.

An hour passes
only engines rattle
and lights flicker
but this is the most remembered, honored time
because,
we are going somewhere

Touching and never taking
stopping, only to start again
and never settling, for anything but
the destination.

Wednesday, November 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: destination,dream,nature,time,winter
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