Undertaking a journey by car
with the driver on the wheels
his ears sharpened
who takes note of every word
we speak, I decide
not to talk anything relevant.
Fortunate for me
my new one
is partially deaf.
Feel sorry for him,
but in a way, I am happy
as he cannot hear
what we discuss.
I know, I am being selfish.
With my previous ones
encountered issues
as they spread information
without understanding ,
as casually as they could do.
Ubendar, as he is called.
requires everything
to be told twice,
in high decibels.
Most he does the opposite
of what I ask him to do.
I put up with him
at times my voice turns
hoarse. There being
a benefit and a disadvantage .
There are two sides to the coin.
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