I am your Delhi Metro ..

I wake up daily at 6 in the morning

May it be joy or mourning..

I do not get any leaves

My job is to run, everyone believes.

Students run into me with their notes

“Hurry” is all that floats..

I carry people within no time

And their journey is not one-time.

Office people wait a long to embrace me

But I can’t offer everyone a seat, I agree..

All settles, and I try settling too

On the way people come and bid adieu.

I witness a number of things

Both people without and with wings..

Many start their love life

And successful ones turn to a wife.

Many are lost in their books

And many play game of crooks..

Many just peep to see a glimpse of someone

For other life has just begun.

Morning all well dressed and in hurry

Evening is tired and smelly..

Most with their earphones on

And this way it turns dusk to dawn..

People become friends here

And few just seer..

Few take a nap or starts snoring

And few are just busy in playing..

I have witnessed many fights

And also many love invites

Business deals also lights up

And rest…Not in my cup.

All gets irritated when I take rest

“Inconvenience is deeply regretted”, I addressed..

Without me all comes to halt

But I am always taken as default.

They unknowingly put scratches and hurt me

Curse me although I am not free..

Love me, I will always help you

Otherwise your life will screw.

I am always there for you

And you are always for me

I am your friend in pain and gain

I am your Delhi metro Train….