Buzzz
Buzzz
Buzz
Resonated the machine
As I saw the screen
Before knowing what it mean
I was amidst a field bean!
My posh office was nowhere
Vanished in air my table and chair
As the people in the field glare
At the dress that I did wear!
‘Hola peeps!’ I said
As they moved ahead
It seemed I was going to be beheaded
As they charged with spears ahead.
Flummoxed I saw them
As my body became numb
To them I was going to succumb
When the machine buzzed near my thumb.
Buzzz…
It resonated again
I thought it was in vain
But soon I was in my domain
A narrow escape… from the bane!