A man simply waiting outside for the right moment till the electronic door opens. <br />But it's a public holiday and he knows nothing about holidays <br />As he's nearly senile. <br />He holds a chit prescribed by a famous doctor who practices in a lunatic asylum. <br />He waited there until tomorrow <br />And when the door opens he rushed inside. <br />He gave the prescription to the counter. <br />'I am sorry the capsules named 'Happiness' is out of date Grandpa! <br />But I can provide you a substitute named 'Sadness' a sugar coated pill.' A young salesgirl said. <br /> <br />* ' The time for bickering is over' The President insists.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/one-stop-shopping-a-nightmare/