At Days End

As the clock ticks towards eve

a swarm of men and women

flock the city roads

like worker drones out of a hive

heading back to their homes

at days end

The roads are blocked

traffic is at a standstill

engines running at idle

while occupants stare impatiently

for the traffic to move again

at days end

Public transport is a mess

passengers packed to all corners

like sardines in a tin

suffering endlessly, yet silently

borne out of necessity

at days end

heading back home

an endless nightmare

tired and trodden

all longing for rest

at days end

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Sad :(

Isn't it sad that life of cattle has become more important than human life in this country?

How many people are murdered each day?

Home many women and children raped or molested?

How much property stolen?

How many families suffer because they are poor?

How many innocents destroyed?

Crimes against humans are on the rise every day, and perpetrators are running free with impunity. I guess these people condone it, or even approve of it. Why aren't they having sathyagrahas for justice for those who have suffered injustice at the hands of their fellow man?  

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