::- So formed poem -::

Seating idle amidst the crowd
Of my fellow aquaintances
I prefer to observe them smile,
Stealing looks at beautiful ladies
And talking in murmurs
About their alleged girlfriends, and wives.

Am smart; I don't speak,
I listen their smallest whispers, and notice.

By-Vinod

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