Monday it was
Passing by the road
A mystery arose
The car behind us
Is now lost
To hide were
No twists, no turns
Where had it gone?
Searching for it
In the ferns
We found it fallen
In the manhole
A dreadful incident it was
Some injuries and death
were there, Offcourse
Don't be afraid, said mum
But it was a
Lesson to learn
No drunken driving
Should be done
A melancholy strain
Began to be heard
The nature itself
Sung it for her
The girl who died
Was only twenty -four.
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/N:
NEXT UP WILL BE THE EXPLANATION. THIS IS BASED ON A REAL INCIDENT GUYS... I MYSELF WITNESSED IT.
CONSIDER IT A WARNING, GIVE UP DRIVING WHILE BEING DRUNK....
THE ACCIDENT RATE FOR CARS AND TWO WHEELERS ARE WAY TOO HIGH THAN ANY OTHER MEANS OF TRANSPORT....
SO STAY AWARE... STAY SAFE.
AASHMI.
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The dreadful night
PoetryIt's a poem based on a true incident... There will be an explanation later
