Wednesday 26 November 2014

Interview From Hell - Bedtime Story

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It came like a bang on the head
Wondering why they rejected first?
Confirmed with panic inside
Folks spread rumours that no-one applied

Chilling feeling - what went wrong?
Work or prepare, go along with the flow?
Fitness helped looking at the bigger suits
Wardrobe laughed at puzzled mind

Time is limited, no time to shop
Worried mind forgot job description
Gossips caused loss of interest in the place
The question echoed, do I  really want it?

Looked professional in black dress
Thin tights made uncomfortable moments
Dress with jeans and boots, walked like a clown
Teammates’ guidance to carry my shoes

Boots on legs and shoes in hand
Reached the station an hour early
Time to wander with worried mind
Reflecting like a granny carrying bags

Rushed into shop, bought thick tights and a stylish bag
Ran to washroom, changed appearance
The boots looked classy , so did the bag
Went in looking stylish with smile on face

All that time never concerned about getting the job
Saw the people that I would work with
Realised what I am going to miss with carelessness
Anxious soul didn’t prepare the answers

Blame self for being stupid
Whatever the result it is my fault
Thoughtful mind is a stranger to myself
Time to test the luck or maybe next time?

Heart's Voice

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The tenderness made me shiver
Felt like a child in her hand
She became the florist
Pampered the floret on her eyes

I saw her lifeless frame
Wound was open and blood still pumping
She looked awful
I wonder how could I have loved her?

She danced near me
I was watching her move
She came to hold me
And I just wanted to melt in her

I saw his ugly body on the table
She put me inside him
I shouted don’t leave me
Heart’s voice, who would listen?

Monday 10 November 2014

FEAST

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The adoring eyes are all over her
Fancied like the love of their life
Secret dialogues passed around her
She is the star that all want to enjoy

Her aroma attracts the passers by
Pleased folks are surrounding her
She is honoured for her looks
Dancing hands are reaching for her

He got the chance to touch her first
Luckiest of all the guys around
She was treated one by one
Many wanted a second chance

She was laid motionless
Drinkers threw bottles to her
Footsteps left and stillness bound 
Sweepers tried what was  left of her