The Real Winner
Walking all around in the sun and grass
Happy i was to get a job of high class
I worked hard and proved, with men , we are at par.
Now anxious to get reward, waiting for our annual scorecard
"This a big test, me looking kinda shocked
either I get promoted , or I get dropped"
Some one cheated away my rights
with a glowing face and dress dark bright.
The shocking score cut me to the core
The old lady said," the real winner is you if you cry no more"
(thanks to Susan Baquie)
Copyright © Muhammad Imtiaz | Year Posted 2018
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