The sights and sounds of a busy metro in India..
The concrete jungle comes to life
In the wee hours of the early morn
Tooting horns in the far distance
Signal the mark of the dawn
Minutes of peaceful bliss
Before the churn of life begins
Early commuters head out from home
A desolate road is a bustling zone
Cooing pigeons and barking dogs
Are silenced by the deafening roar
Of motorists on the daily tar
The first rays of sun shine through
What's left of a once green haven
City life has begun... Take a deep breath
Then join the fun!
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