Miles it goes but it doesn't walk,
A lot it says but it doesn't talk
Neither any border nor any wall
Can't stop it, it's so tall (length).
It runs from anywhere to everywhere,
Crossing even water and air.
Never gets tired but doesn't get admired.
Bearing all the pain, nothing does it gain,
Serving every time, be it summer, winter or rain.
Has got a beginning but not an end, neither any station nor any stand.
A lot of incidents it faces, both good and bad,
Faces many situations, even accidents, and death.
But it never cries, own best it always tries.
Try to prevent everything which could make us cry,
Best it always tries, no matter wet or dry.
Face all crises, at day and night; either sunsets or rises.
World's greatest traveler, challenging every weather
Beating every racer, maybe the world's greatest player.
So calm and quiet, has witnessed every chaos and riot,
Wants only peace and passion, serving with full dedication.
Miles it goes and it never stops,
A lot it says but it never distorts.
Carry every symbol and carry every board,
It's nothing other better than those beautiful "ROADS".