​Amidst the cacophony of thousand vehicles,

Along the dusky streets, lit up in the daylight,

With the hot gust of gases from the engine exhausts,

The shrill voices of the hawkers and silly downtrodden yet sweet quarrels,

Thousands of people moving randomly to earn their living,

Different faces, different emotions , yet their vibe appears similar,

Thoughtful, Disillusioned,yet the undying spirits,

Broken, compressed yet so dynamic,

Yes,They are busy in their lives, they are busy for their lives,

Yes, they believe to do some work,

Yes, they run, they jump, they crawl,

Yes, they try, try and try and they are the one who emerge out of the crowd, to lead the busy world,

Yes, they are in you and you are in them.

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