The Confusion On The Road

Here the rain comes from up to Ground.

The man moves in the puddle Round & Round.

By slipping his leg down & down.

He got the shock from the street light.

But yet he doesn't knows how to fight.

The rush goes here and there.

The car is parked between, who cares.

No proper speed breaker.

No proper streetlight.

No traffic signals.

To say ALL RIGHT.

No proper Roads.

Alongwith troubling stones.

No proper Divider.

To make way for rider.

Many colours to see.

Except Green.

Many things in surroundings to see.

Except clean