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An appointment
was fixed a long time back,
but I could not have it,
because I was not on time.
I reached my sir's office
but he had already left,
and I was utterly broken,
The appointment was not possible
because of his walk.
The next appointment was not sure,
when it should have been fixed,
but I thought again properly
to make my next appointment
with my sir over a chit-chat.
Sparing some moments to call him
again the next appointment fixed.
I was happy to hear about this,
planning over reaching on time,
and I was sure to be on time.
I made my way to him,
I reached the place but was on time.
Shaking hand with him,
Getting a warm welcome after that,
I felt very at the top of the world.
Having a cup of tea with him,
made me very much thrilled.
Another sir came to see us,
We had a good chat then.
The appointment was over,
then he dropped me down
to the main gate of his residence
by his car over my departure.
17-02-2008
Pushkar Bisht
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