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Any Other Day at office

Late after rising sun,
Begins the sequel of fun,

A new day dawns,
But full of yawns..

Dithering over clothes,
Carried away by froth..

Oh…Gussying up may get drain,
If u miss your train..

Rush: Either seat is claimed,
Or Fate is blamed..

A Lesson Journey daily unfolds,
Adapt to new mob n forget d old..

Sometimes fussy, others plain,
Threading your way, reach ORG lane..

A warm Good-morning welcomes you,
Heart prays: Hope points too are few..

Prayers are answered, but not always,
U r deliberately caught up in a maze..

But that’s what makes it interesting,
Colleagues going through the same setting,

Managers are like buddies,
They steer us through studies..

Seniors behave like frens,
Their jokes have no ends..

Chocolates/Sweets/Icecream/Cookies
 Are ways to share laughter…
Rush.. , it may get empty,
U can know the reason after ;).

We work with many other teams,
All planning their own schemes..

As now I am new ,
Unaware of what’s is an ‘EQ’,
Got used to simpler ones like Diagonal and Quad maps,
Also compared brands through Positioning Maps..
Novice at the complex ones, like Brand Price Advisor,
To check people’s pockets, whether extravagant or miser,

Nowadays life has changed a lot,
Workload is turning me clot..

Either I have become slow,
Or points overflow…

Many even have a heavier slot,
Work with giggle..n avoid any blot…

Appetite another major issue,
Every three hours I want something to chew..
Unfortunately, it isn’t possible,
Pockets full yet can’t reach edibles…

Famished day gets tired,
Hands and Eyes feel retired…

Day prepares to get wrapped,
Craving for a long nap…

In the end . . .
Getting refined by various odds,
Landing  on the bed of nods...

Comments

  1. :o yaar, ab tu aisi daily vaali chit chats bhi poem me likhegi...!!!
    btw jokes apart..this composition has really turned out well, despite of the fact it isn't simply compromised of abstract emotions, but our daily chores and facts of our routine, which are too difficult to be framed in such a beautiful manner.
    :) good going!!!

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  2. PS: That doesn't mean that I don't like your other compositions, some of them were really worth praise.. but I was too lazy to say anything!! ...what I actually meant above was...simple and obvious things are more difficult to pen down then complicated feelings!!

    PS to PS: missed this in first comment :P sorry!!

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  3. Thanku deep...:) Felt good after reading your feedback.

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