On Her First Day

Don’t disturb me,
Just leave my job on the table,
When it will be ready,
I come to show you a proof.

When proof will be finalised,
Job will be ready for delivery,
If you will come to disturb me,
And after your blame will be there.

I am not a good worker.
Before I shall prove my efficiency,
I need your co-operation,
If I need something, I shall ask you.

On her first day she fixed a massage,
Before to start her job, she checked post,
She saw a cartoon of her manager,
When she looked around, a girl waved fingers.

What is this? She jumped over the chair,
Just secret information for security,
Please bother for next time, 
I think so I also have an active mind.

On her half day she received a notice from office,
Manager called her and asked,  
I have little chat after your finishing time,
She was quiet and came back to the chair. 

May come in Sir, Granted he smiled,
And asked for a cup of tea or coffee,
No thanks, actually I called you, 
Don’t mind, only to ask for overtime.

I am sorry, when I need overtime,
I shall let you know, she asked for go,
But manager moving the papers,
Down and up and looking her face.

I mean perhaps you didn’t understand,
That’s right sir, I think I have no mind,
I also was thinking, I shall trained you,
She has sexually harassed and gets injured.

Police was involved in a disputed matter,
He was arrested and company sacked him,
Next morning she received a message,
You are witch, she read it and smiled.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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