He heard not, just talked and gossiped
Sitting on the last benches,
Searching old friends,
Meeting them by chance,
Taking their phone numbers,
Arriving late,
Leaving the station so early
To catch the the bus,
But forgot not to take the certificates
Of seminar participation
And on the basis of so many,
Calls he himself a seminarian,
Sometimes called as a resource person.
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