27th July 2022 1 min read
At a line dancing session on a sultry night
While the dancers twirled around in a wondrous sight
One came and went like a whirling wind
With a mind that has been stretched too thin
She was in awe of the dancing queens
But knows the dances need lots of discipline
In a haste, she left her mobile behind
To continue her chores she was destined
Four kind souls turned up at her gate to return her phone
Instead was dismayed and disgusted at her tone
The one with too many minds soon realized she had done wrong
For reasons, she will never inform
Said she was sorry and made amends
Today they have become casual friends
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