Alien in Traffic (Poem)

Alien in Traffic (Poem) .....Pradeep Kumar Ghosh Everyone moves around in the whirlwind of the era The time bound in the cycle of time. The world is spinning in the measure of all times Irony is no exception to anyone's life. Hotgole matches everything, Neiko is not bound to get it, Admittedly, there is currently a traffic jam. The car is spinning, the comfort of the road does not match Car traffic on the road, no one obeys the rules, this is newrules That would be if, a year of 24 months Or in education, it would have been done in ten years to pass the SSC exam, or it would have been done in 24 months, donating a child, there would be no mistake in that either. If I got the harvest of the tree late, I would have accepted the whirlwind of time. Freedom would have been free, not in ten years or in 100 years, but we would have accepted it, the whirlwind of time. Disorganization in the name of system, rules are not good. There was no car or any machine on the way, if it was going aroundThe cutting of time, by no means drags years, mis-reformation in the name of reformation. Even if it was like this, if Leon came, he would pull his heart in his heart, change his mind, change his mind. There would be no