ODE TO THE BMTC..

It is something just like vintage wine
as of many Bangloreans,it is their lifeline.
One the city roads,one can easily see
what the state refers to as the BMTC.

arlier,it used to be painted in red
as if to denote that danger was ahead.
Now we see it in many a type and hue
the funda behind it, none have a clue!!

One look from outside makes it evident
the kind of people who travel are diffident.
Though it is known that it can cause suffocation
they are happy that it takes them to their destination.

Since it is the only public transport available
one has to travel in it as it is inevitable.
Especially when we know that it takes its own time
and makes us not understand why so without a reason or rhyme.

Even though, one may not, to it,adjust well
and travelling in it maybe like a trip to hell
in someways, in public's minds, they are a hit
as it somehow it has, offlate, made a lot of profit!!

This is what,on our BMTC,i thought to write
as it is something that i regularly sight.
As and when, in it, i think to travel
hope many more things i can unravel.