(With apologies to Poet Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
The day is cold, and dark, and dreary;
It rains not, and the wind is weary;
The vine still clings to the mouldering wall,
But at every gust the dead leaves fall,
And the day is dark and dreary.
Uncertainty, no signs of twenty percent being released
Only lingering doubts about the money promised
And the day is dark and dreary.
(Chat column comments)
5 Jun 15, 03:41 PM
subburathinam: hello ! 20 % ! hello !!where r U ? Please come soon.
5 Jun 15, 04:57 PM
karunakaran: which 20%? 20% of this or 20% of that or 20% of this
and that? 20% for you or 20% for your colleague also? Please wait,
I am coming.