By the time I got ready
Clock hands had passed 6 and 9 as usually
I collected my stuff and ran down the stairs in a hurry
Across the road I waited for my 3 wheeled chariot longingly
As I stood there thinking what should I do alternatively
Appeared my chariot and I jumped into it instantaneously
Asked the driver to drop me at my destination loudly
Don’t know what was wrong with because of which he drove so slowly
Saw the stop deserted and got down angrily
Disappointed I thought of what should I do to reach office timely
There came my white and blue bus surprisingly
Appeared a small curve on my face effortlessly
Waving my card I boarded the bus finallyJ
-- Kavitha
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
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