Many wait eagerly, to get their first sip; but none would want to start like this... |
How not to start drinking ... A new job brought me to a new town, earned me a place in a new circle of friends. Delighted by their invitation, I left for the bash As I started at everyone drinking, I could only frown I was raised a toast by everyone, yet my feelings they could not comprehend. Forced to comply with the trends, I could not stash Drinking down atleast a shot to everyone, was something I could not turndown Doubtfully, I kissed the goblet's rim, staying beware of strangers I feared would try to befriend I took a few sips, gathering courage and will, ready to quash anything, that would steal my consciousness I stared at the dinner, trying to read traces of a likely brain-shutdown I groaned feeling an inferno inside, as temperatures inside continued to ascend I kept calming myself down not to grow rash As I kept trying to read time, assuring myself I was fine, only to seem a clown Suddenly there were giggles, as people stared at me, I laughed too, unable to fend Suddenly, the turmoil's wrath hit, I sighted a balcony, and got up from the table to dash I puked on a cops' cab below, only running in again, to avoid hostile frowns below Thanking everyone present politely, I dashed out, hoping not to offend (Word Count: 220) |