Not easy for a walker, a driver or a biker;
Doesn’t matter the mode of transport;
It’s not the place for walker or a hitchhiker,
Where road etiquette is the last thought;
Just strolling around the city,
Listening to to a country beat;
During the rush hour, its a pity,
No sidewalk on the narrow street;
The speeding traffic interrupts
my thoughts and rhythmic stride;
Pedestrians dashing abruptly obstructs
My walk, cut short for tonight.