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Venue: Mom's office.

Time: After digesting samosas and before eating gulab jamuns.

Current Occupation: Indulging in blissful velapanti. Wasting 6 hours on the net. Searching for blog fodder.

Current thoughts: To do Sanskrit Homework.

Current second thoughts: Will do that later.

I don't have much to write about, so I'm posting a poem which I wrote the last time I visited a workplace...around the age of 9.

I edited quite a few things in the poem, but left the spelling and grammatical errors untouched. It's very, very kiddish, but I still love it! :)

Office Office

When I entered mom's office,

The adult world greeted me.

Smiles, chocolates, cakes and muffins

Oh! I felt like a VIP.

I spotted uncles

They were typing furiously.

And aunties in glittering saris,

Speaking amica'bily'. :P

There were mountains of files

Which came up to my nose,

And the smell of samosa

Also reached my nose.

Everybody was busy

So I wandered here and there.

Troubled everyone

And ate there heads.

I played a game on computer

And talked to my friend.

I ate aloo paneer and matar

And burger in the end. (I don't think I really ate all that then! Was Miss-skin-and-bones.)

But I had a very nice day

At five o' clock,

I said bye to the world of adults

And Mummy took me away....

That's all for now...hope u liked it! ;)