RIBBON TODAY, RUBBLE TOMORROW!
RIBBON TODAY, RUBBLE TOMORROW!Why is the anger now heating?Why are the people loudly bleating?Perhaps because while speeches soar,The bridges sink straight through the floor.Life itself is splitting at the seams,And concrete joins our crumbling dreams.Bridges wobble, highways crack,But never fear, thereâs a ribbon-cutting plaque!At Buxar, a Road Over Bridge stood proud,Four days old, admired byâŠ













