Life As a Vehicle...

I always come across this,

When I'm on a road in the vehicle...

My car as me, the road as my path in life... 

And place where I wanna go is my destiny...

Which plays new roles, always...

Other vehicles along are others struggling as me to reach theirs...

The road moving forward as the way, is the mystery that our future holds...

And the road leaving behind, is the past that we revealed through our patience, deriving us now...

The sceneries are the moments spent that we recall... Some beautiful, some dreadful...

The vehicles behind are the people whom I left behind and moved forward,

The vehicles along are those who are struggling as me,

The vehicles in front of us means who left us behind are those we are waiting to come back or to reach them...

Traffic as, the pauses we take in life...

Traffic lights, as our warnings;

Green means warning successful,

Yellow means no response, ignored;

And red means taken it wrong...

Accidents I find as mistakes of ours,

Small, its okay... Big, its not okay at all...

It's interesting observing the vehicles when one overtakes the other, so smoothly...

But in life its not so easy but, we still move on...

Leaving one, achieving one...

 So have you ever imagined life as a vehicle?

Afterall we have so many around but, still nobody along...