Black and yellow
corpulent in sight
oh how they swagger around!
filled with might
You wish you could
just swat their pride
reject them on sight,
like they do everyday,and yet,
life doesn't go on without them, so
you carry around a daily hope,
that tomorrow would be "the end"
of this perennial fight!
If only you could throw them some light
that they're not always right
You have nothing in common
yet you still go on
Hoping somehow,
tomorrow will be fine
Maybe one day,
they'll understand your plight
offer you a ride
without a fight
oh these
yellow and black
Mumbai AUTOS
