Tuesday, 27 March 2012

Work or Imprisonment

Every Day I wake up with this irk feeling that I have to go to work,
Work which is supposed to be the most satisfying and fulfilling experience of one’s life,
Cherishing to sleep for few more mins,
I drag my unwilling self out of the bed with the nagging snooze of my mobile alarm.
Droopy, halfhearted & Unenthusiastic somehow get up,
Fighting against time, will and my deep slumber.
Work has become so mechanical, routine and mundane,
Full of boredom, melancholy and disdain.
There is no charm, essence, and pleasure in the work I do,
Everything looks vague, ineffectual without any ado
I try to pep up thinking there will be something new, fresh today,
Where I can contribute and utilize my skills on the work I do.
But everyday it fails to turn me on,
Life remains the same, wasteful, Ineffective and moron.
The work I do is update a few excel sheets and send few reminders & emails,
This makes me feel terribly insignificant and is a disgrace to my brain!!!
The only thing I do is loiter, walk around the mammoth campus,
Discussing about life, its philosophies, relationships and how they affect us.
Sometimes I wonder whether I am at work, school or prison,
Which shatters my sanity, thought process & wisdom
The only driving forces in office are my amazing friends
With whom time just passes by with fun, frolic and enjoyment.
It’s time to move away from this mind-numbing place and do something unique & different
Which would give a new dimension to my life making it meaningful, satisfying and relevant.

Tuesday, 7 February 2012

LET BYGONE BE BYGONE


As I walk down the memory lane,
My thoughts go haywire thinking of this special someone,
Someone who meant the world to me & drove my spirits high.
I used to dwell in a world of blissful fantasy
Full of love, joy, hope and a unique feeling of Ecstasy
Everything appeared beautiful n serene
An ideal world anyone could think or dream
Untouched with qualms we led a life simply
Full of affection with no room for squabble or Worry.
Suddenly we were hit by a tornado called reality,
A virus that shattered our dream and dragged us to practicality,
Soon we became a victim of this mundane world,
Thinking in terms of expectations, returns and what our future beholds
The ideal world was no longer delightful
It got filled with anguish and became disdainful
Things became different and we had to part our ways
The most agonizing state storming my life through ripple n waves
The damage done had no solution and was irreparable,
Tumbling down my world and breaking the inseparable
It took me years to fade the memories of that world and the special someone,
Which has left an indelible mark in my heart and brain.
Even now when I walk down the memory lane,
I get lost in the bygone times which makes me restless and insane!!!