Today, on the way to work,
I was caught in a long and tiresome
traffic jam.
Stuck like a fly in a window pane,
I looked into the car in the next lane
and saw a man.
I thought, sooner or later,
this man shall be seeking nirvana.
And so will I.
Will we meet in a jam there?
And will he be trying to sneakily
overtake me there too?
