Sitting side by side,
skin touches when its a rough ride
some are careless,
while hairs forcefully blown by air
others are undistracted,
music in both ears
Some read days news to cover bare face
other glimpse others, in blind look
One thing is common of them all,
its the faith to the one who holds
both steering wheel and their lives
until each one taking off the ride
when they reach their stations, safe.
