Waiting Poem by V P Mahur

Waiting
Is very irritating
The waiting person
Looks here and there
He observes all around
Again and again
Looks at his watch
But times seem to be crawling
Instead of running
Also glances some other persons
Of similar fate
Being unknown to any body
They are not speaking
To one another
But looking at times
Towards the notice
Which read
‘No Talks Please’
They were changing their Positions in their seats
On their chairs
Sometimes hearing a sound
They in a mechanical style
Looked out
In the hope of the desired one
Some of them were
Too much bored
And started dosing
A few of them were
Passing their time
With mobiles and laptops
Although it was not helpful
And their wait
Seemed to be infinite
As if
It were their plight