He stood there akimbo
With a pale face and an opened mouth
She also looked heavily disturbed
After talking raspingly on the phone
They crossed their hands in a moody stare
As some waited patiently in the queue
Others thought wrongly to bypass others
Passengers feeling agitated and extremely bored
At the sight of long human train queues
But they take their turns to create peace
Everywhere there are queues
Everywhere others bypass wrongly
This triggers the instincts
What might be the course?
My attitude tells it all
You can be right or wrong
They feel reluctant issuing the tickets
They shout on the passengers
They whisper, a token for a better seat
Passengers become angrily angry
When the queue is not respected
Their irretrievable time spent unvalued
Their dignity dampened by their own men
Respect the queue
By PATRICK ADJEI NKETIA
24TH December,2011
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