World loaded with file,
Nothing else can be tried.
Feel like flying,
A bird with a smile.
Evaporation of enjoyment,
Condensation of strength,
Sedimentation of figures,
Dilution of all.
Waiting to have a break,
But can’t have a take.
Deadline giving pressure,
Losing my treasure.
Mentally was trodden,
Physically was frozen.
Feels like being dyslexic,
As if,everything is seized.
My boss and computer,
Both giving a sultry look.
One with a dire,
Second with a tire.
Knees cramping down,
Eyes sulking down,
Face lulling down,
Overall,bending me down.
Gov't serving corporates,
Corporates ensuing sales,
Yearly figures showing profit,
But,no sign of appraisal by now.
Disturbed, irritated & agitated,
My colleagues, others and I,
Looking & then smiling at each other,
C'ratulate and say,
Welcome to the,
Warfare of the Coporate World !
