The Meeting – A Short Poem
May 1, 2018
I sit in these 4 walls
Surrounded by all these big talks, posted on those 4 walls
All is in superlatives, nothing is mediocre
Only mediocrity which follows is the one from the breathing beings, roaming these office corners
I sit upright in the chair, arms rested, all suited, tip-toe till the hair
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