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.