Sitting In the middle of
A centralised AC canteen
Having biryani with the spoon,
I see a group of girls
Chirping and laughing,
Garnishing my monsoon
Their Tiffins are open, so is my heart
None is bothered about others
You have to listen me first
This is the race now going to start
I am the board and their words are dart
Here I am, sitting beside their table
Trying to eat and feel comfortable
Just had a Sneak at their tiffins
I see pasta, rice and some muffins
Asked my friend to ask them for a bite
He said, bro do you wanna take a fight?
Convinced my heart with a fake smile
Got a call from my manager meanwhile.
Finally went ahead and washed my hands
Licking an ice cream for my heart to mend.
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