Hands On Wheel

Sheela Iyer posted under PenMuse-65 on 2024-07-18



Driving is a breeze, 

I proclaimed, carefree,

Excitedly taking hold of the wheel, 

Leaving behind all stress, 

Sense of direction, no more a worry, 

Yeah, I have a new comrade, GPS. 

Smoothly directing me to my haven, 

No fear, only excitement and joy, 

Yahoo, the song on my lips, 

Suddenly the road vanished, 

Dhadham! I found myself on the floor, 

Rising, I wept; 'twas but a dreamland.