Smile or Laugh

A week long work
can’t say much more.

A simple schedule gets
complicated for nothing.

Endurance heads to nothing
new. Back to the old.

I hear a shout,
see a celebration.

A misunderstanding
prompts such a mood.

The nuances of the language
is least understood, I note.

Not only the intricacies
the bare facts are misconstrued.

words compromise and consent
take colours. Considered as a win.

might be the reason
for unwanted rejoice.

I do not know
what to do?

either to smile
seems to be too little.

or that of a laugh
fits in with ease.

I stand bewildered
for a while.

Then break into laughter.
Hear a loud guffaw.