Sometimes we work to
pay our bills sometimes we work because we love to
Sometimes we work to
prove our self to others, sometimes situations arises so we have to
In this beautiful
journey ,colleagues come and go and make the ride interesting
Sometime they learn
from us sometime we learn from them else our mind would be rusting
To chirp more we
used to wait for the mail of sweets at my desk,
the heart used to
get lighter by those gossips at coffee table,
The smile in the
face of ever working housekeeping staff gave us a lot of strength,
Magic was woven as
friends were made effortlessly at TT table
We danced together
during the festive mood of garba day,
We pulled each
other's legs for the ill-fitting kurta on ethnic day
All woke up early to
prepare the delicacies,
the day got better
with delicious food at potluck
How we enjoyed the
extended lunch,
how we developed
memories with funny incidents at Starbucks
All these memories
make the office a place we wait Monday for,
A place we learn, we
earn, we grow, it is not a desk with a laptop but much more
