Living in the room
I am writing a poem
There is nobody in room
Except me and my thoughts
Wondering what I am doing
It is Bangalore city
City of IT industry
City of India’s future
City of many young enigmatic minds
City of traffic congestion
Thinking of going to Metro
City of big shopping malls
City of young girls selling flowers
City with lot of circulating libraries
City with newly upcoming Bangalore Mysore Expressway
City where life never stops
Like one ways of city
I am looking way out of this
Bangalore to my small city Chandigarh
Near the hills of Shivalik
With beautiful Sukhana lake
No traffic congestion
With peace of mind
May be someday
I will retire there to end my journey of life
At present life is going on like one way of Bangalore city
I hope someday
There will be two ways
So that we can move out of city
But at present there is only one way to city of Bangalore