No work in the workplace
What am I doing here?
I wanted some work
to see how does it appear
Time went by
Still I was not clear
How does it feel to be
workaholic and sincere
How shall I pass the time?
Is this what we call 'career'?
"Will I lose my job?"
was a constant fear
Thinking of some other alternatives
I landed up here
This is a world of thoughts
Oh my dear!!!
What is in the front
the same reflects at the rear
I tried to do the same
although I was not sure
One fine day I opened a notepad
I wrote something when no one was near
It was not that great
But I could see my mind in full gear
Racing with full speed
as brisk as a deer
Till the time I could comprehend
what's going on here
I was being called
a 'shayar' from Cashmere
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