I was really frustrated about the last night's incident, <br />Dear brother, your helpless car stopped here to fuel the tank. <br />I understand you have to drive further. <br />But your wallet wasn't sound as same as my poor pocket. <br />The two dollar shinning bill which I gave to you is not enough <br />And the journey is far and rough. <br />Let the day comes the Automobiles could run with water. <br />But the water too expensive nowadays. <br />We are narrow streets chum! <br />But some day join the roads. <br />I wish you good luck Comrade <br />And let the free polluted air turns into fuel on your pleasant way.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/narrow-streets-but-join-the-roads/
