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In a hurry, Driving down the road, To meet an important client, Seal a major deal. The car in front me moved at a snail's pace, I fumed with anger, I writhed with impatience, I continued to honk, No change. I  inched closer, Saw a small sticker, On the car's rear, "Physically challenged, Please bear with me." My anger balloon burst, I cooled down, I leaned forward on my steering wheel, Drove slowly, I felt protective of the driver. Patience is a virtue, I understood now. I reached  for the appointment late, The client too was late, Blocked in the traffic. Kindness pays.
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May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 1:42 PM UTC
Have Patience
In a hurry, Driving down the road, To meet an important client, Seal a major deal. The car in front me moved at a snail's pace, I fumed with anger, I writhed with impatience, I continued to honk, No change. I  inched closer, Saw a small sticker, On the car's rear, "Physically challenged, Please bear with me." My anger balloon burst, I cooled down, I leaned forward on my steering wheel, Drove slowly, I felt protective of the driver. Patience is a virtue, I understood now. I reached  for the appointment late, The client too was late, Blocked in the traffic. Kindness pays.
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72/F/Tanzania
May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 1:42 PM UTC
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