Where the mind is full of fear and the head hangs low
Where rewards and praises are the things that blow
Saying yes is the only way out
For you are a team and the team is stout
Working, analysing and reporting is all you are expected to do.
Smile during travel and wrong you are proved
The ironed shirt and trouser you wear
Squeezes your life and makes it unfair
Your peers have build up huge castles which have no rooms to breathe
Your other friends laugh and cheer at your amazing feat
Ahh.. I want some space and more of time
Away from the time logs and managers whine
One day i'll be left with a heavy pocket and weak heart
That day when I breathe the last..
Corporate life you'd bring that moment fast...
Wednesday, December 30, 2015
A Corporate Slave
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