traffic jam

When I am stuck in traffic jam hours together,

After tried left right and centre.

Positioned in rightmost side of the road

blocking the opposite side completely.

Wonderful dark, persistent rains, mud outside.

Want to relieve, but it is door to door bumper to bumper.

Hungry, thirsty and sweaty,

Angry, tired and exhausted.

Late for dinner, meeting or party

May miss plane or train.

Blame it on cop, road or driver in other car.

But save me as I am in real hurry.

I cant wait a minute.

I drive on opposite lane when a stuck up for a moment  .

I block other side.

My brothers on opposite side do same for me.

We happily spent rest of night on road.

We blame everybody sans ourselves.

Don’t cut lane, though police don’t punish you

Because cars are in hundreds and cops are in ones and twos

You don’t want to loose a second

But end up wasting hours.

Don’t count the fuel, smoke and noise.

Happiness

Happiness is the happiest thing in the world
 And so  it is hard to get.
 
 To get it we have to get over our sorrow,
 because happiness is hidden beneath our little sorrow.
 
 There is common secret in all of our minds.
 We like to get bound in our sorrow.
 
 Ask one question to yourself .
 Do you really want to loose your sorrow
 
 We people love our sorrow
 
 We hold  it so close to our heart 
 And water it everyday with our tears
 
 It grows with time and breaks our heart
 
 We ignore our happier moments under this shadow.
 
 Sorrow is snowy layer covering our happiness.
 Don’t add  layers and layers and make Alps  over  
 happiness.
 
 Don’t cover this snow thing from sun of truth,
 Snowy layer is bound to flow.
 
 Let someone share your sorrow and it will get divided.
 Be sure , I assure balance will get evaporated