Last night I was in a call centre,
Mamma didn’t know,
Papa didn’t care..!

My shift was to Gurgaon,
To the connexions call centre…
I was in a bay called WASG,
With 3 sisters, 2 brothers and
My favorite military uncle…
I was struck in their
Life-train to hear
And watch all around,
Then in a moment see
Them crack,
Hear the phone-call
From god and at last
Realize it was a dream
Or otherwise…

Ah…
I was unconditionally broken
In the midnight and
Then perfectly fixed by
The early sun..,
A few moved out and
Two of them in again
For a part.., but I’m glad
I realized there is no matter
For a loser to go win
And burst out his heart…!
All that depends is the
‘Time Stream’…!!!

*One night @ the call center is a best-selling Indian youth tale by Chetan Bhagat

Tags: Night, Call center, Chetan Bhagat

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