Tattle…0902-2k17.

Across the seas, rolling plains Tropics to where it never rains Across hills mountains rocky crops To far lands where the buck stops Through Icy flurry of sleet and snow Where giraffes roam or whales blow Caged serfs take a timed break Freed from cubicles to coffee make Gaze at the sun, exhale a sigh Search a corner with free Wi-Fi Silently grin, play with their rattle Fully absorbed enjoy some tattle A smiley a quote a favored face Some loving words across the race A dose of freedom a shot of sun Bells clang its back to the run Look at the cells, they wistfully smile Head back to work in a short while Look to the sky and appear so lost To plans and moments there is a cost Think of some future place and fun For now it's work that need be done Original. saadat tahir. 9th Feb,2017 Islamabad-Pakistan.