The resource person came he
And went to the stage set for him
To decorate, bedeck and bespangle it
Just like a bridegroom
And on seeing him,
Ran I with a bouquet of flowers
Into the hands of mine,
The organizers strutted and walked on toe,
The proud managers elegantly,
Not the biz gurus
While on the other many ran after
To take the certificates
Sitting on the gallery benches,
Talking with the friends,
Passing time,
Getting ready to leave the place
After the chat is over,
Taking certificates from,
Duly initialed.
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