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Suppose you are waiting for someone,
Who is about to come;
But doesn't appear one,
Anger! Happiness! Frustration!
What will you feel?
Let me tell, you just become suspenseful.
Has he lost somewhere?
Or killed by some other?
Why didn't he call me?
Or forgot to take his mobile?
Like these, rise in your mind
And you tries to make your head bind.
Then, at once, he comes
And throws a smile-
Speaks, "excuse me, oh..."
You've to wait, " I'm sorry"
And you say, "oh, never mind"
It's a matter of common kind.
Ravi Prakash
25.06.2009
It's a very nice poem
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