Thursday, March 07, 2013

once the crowded bus station


After 9 to 5
The rushing hour of the time
The vehicles jammed
The people shared

The bus station
The crowded faces
The tiring eyes
The smog inhaling

Nobody ran
It was a daily routine
The commuters knew
They couldn't do a thing

No mercy from the bus companies
The cheap fares and the long wait
It was a living every one knew
After 9 to 5

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