Two Crows On The Traffic Light

On the way to work-on a prime main road

I hear two crows chat and caw sitting close aboard

 

Sitting on the main road's traffic light

Watching the traffic and vehicles fight

'So, where are these humans rushing to?', asks one

'Oh, they are in a rush to earn money', answers another one

'And what do they do with it?', asks the first

'Buy food, water, and home', answers the next

'We do have all that without money', they both think

Wondering when will man stop, realize and bethink

 

One sighs-'oh, Poor humans work until their hair turns grey'

Another wishes,'May humans learn to live' and they both fly away!