An interview during lunch-break

A Short story

An interview during lunch-break

Today is quite a blossoming day, one not that promising for rueful admission, but for vibrant colors. You knew us, it is all within. God Spoke, God spoke between Moses and Harun, and God spoke between Moses and Samiri, and everything fell in place. Did it not?

I was trying to open a book of engineering drawing, never too much transparent in visionary style. Core structure was never my discipline. Poetic fusion has paper columns, where the poet surmises with the capital “I”, and yet composes with the innermost humility, “Have faith and obey, little stories, be an obedient one!”

We met during lunchtime. The person greeted me, and I knew that his name was Austin Provost.

And a lady was there too. The Civil Engineering Company was TranSmart, a Civil Engineering Company in Chicago, Illinois.

We had Mahi fish served on that table.

While returning, I was thinking about a word game, Fortran, Lantern, TranSmart in turn.

For my two little ones. Good enough of a plan for a visiting October!