The road down my window,
Is a major junction.
It connects three roads,
One of which joins adjacently,
With one of the main roads of the city.
The road down my window,
Is continuously bustling with traffic,
Incessant honking,
Siren sounds,
And whatnot.
To boost up their business,
A tea stall,
A flower shop and a garage has opened up,
At the corner where the three roads meet.
All that I can say is that,
That the road is always busy.
Before the pandemic,
There used to be heavier traffic.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 