Rushing to the majestic edifice,
with cold winds blowing outside,
I could rejoice no more than seeing,
and greeting my co-workers, "Good Morning!".
We all have been together for long,
Sharing blows, pats and singing the same song,
Battling the waves and tides of life,
We move ahead, helping each other in their strife.
While the 'enthuse’ speak, the 'bogs' hear,
This keeps us close, near and dear,
As each day passes with lots of success,
We talk more of 'friendship' apart from 'business'.
Like a Captain issuing steering directions,
The managers guide us through tempests,
Not to mention their driving motivations,
That keeps us sailing on the boat of success.
------- Author's Notes -------
Ooh, My God! How can I write such a lie? :). I had to write something for my office 'fun-day' and hence came out with this. Unbelievable, Incredible and full of fiction.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|ashvita (192.168.48.131) -- Wednesday, September 29 2004, 12:43 pm|
forward this link to DP(captain of the boat) as well....
|chandrika (192.168.174.82) -- Friday, October 1 2004, 10:53 am|
makes to ruminate past...
|Ani (188.8.131.52) -- Saturday, February 12 2005, 05:38 pm|
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