These Roads What They Say??
These Roads What They Say??
These roads what they say
I see the buses,
The streets of happiness,
With people of various kinds,
Stepping in and stepping out.
What they say, these roads…
At the red lights I see,
Vendors selling toys and magazines,
I look at the bitter truth,
Of those selling happiness,
Of those who live in darkness.
Some branded cars I see,
Of rich people who drive it,
I also see the autorickshaws,
Of poor people who work hard,
In these thundering climate,
Still I wonder what they say, these roads....
I think what these roads bring,
It brings death, that’s what they call,
But it also brings happiness,
The happiness of reaching home,
Yes they say these roads...