The idler became unreasonable
and asked a stupid question.
The lady was not in the mood
but he wanted an oxytocin rush,
for this was the only way
to calm him down,
not to mention the others
riding on the same wave of joblessness.
The plan devised, the network in his favor,
the keystrokes pressed, Chrome in sight
as endorphins he wanted and endorphins he got,
The ways and means, not caring about it a lot.
-Sumeet Seth
P.S. Search 'ways and means advances' (WMA) on Google to make things hazier.
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@chetna: Thank you, Thank you. the blog is not very old you see.. poems are a first though :)
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