The leader of a team
Conducts a meeting
All the members seem
To be ardently listening.
There rings a mobile
The leader echoed
“Please keep your mobiles
In the silent mode.”
His lecture he started
Again went the ring
At them he yelled
“Will you stop the thing? ”
There were hushed under-tones
But he further proceeded
Again the mobile ring tone-
“You see guys, I’m impeded.”
“Can you not heed
And keep your mobiles in silent mode?
It’s such a hindrance, indeed
To take you on the high road.”
Again the mobile rang
The team- leader was exasperated
Slowly, a member gave the bang
“Sir, it’s your mobile”—he stated.
Hmmm...mum be one's mobile/at meetings n gatherings/see they don't tingle...well written :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lively humorous poem. Very nice.