The Jam

Be it a traffic jam

 Or a jam of feeling..

 There will be exhaustion

 And there will be sweating..

 The constant honking of horn

 Or the honking of heart..

 Will keep on blowing

 And will keep howling..

To cope up with this jam

 Everyone had their own way damm..

 Some may stay

 And some may find the new way...

To get out of it is important

But it should be in accordant...