started a bit late for an early morning meeting
a commute by bike that would prove to be daunting
overnight rain
not a big pain
puddles all over the road
around which I skilfully rode
the unending traffic
always horrific
through the gaps bikes nudge
happy on the cycle, hold no grudge
a lone car parked on the busy main road
unmindful of the way traffic is slowed
on the pavement is a young woman in high heels and mini skirt
negotiating with two wheels does not allow me to flirt
fast music by Honey Singh
make me race like Milka Singh
the jam grinds the traffic to a halt
and I shift to the pavement from asphalt
crap all around, but a lovely commute
wrap yourself in the present, makes you astute
a little girl on pavement watching the traffic with wonder
an old man helped to cross the road a little yonder
traffic is noisy and frustrating
be mindful and it is invigorating.
