MY UNFIT JOB AND I
Love what you do and do what you love
Taya
source: Layabung Diaries
My Unfit Job and I
Looked so shiny, glitters all over you, I was mesmerized by your charms
How I was misled, to keep you, I had to set multiple alarms
You gave me a way out of my deprivation
And yet I had to leave you for own resurrection
People I knew applauded for you rather than me
I was hopeless, if anyone could hear my plea
Drenched in sweats, complaining clients and non-working AC
Rather than you being ocean blue, it felt as deep grey sea
In time, you made me an addict of you
Despite working like a machine, what you owed still undue
Maybe I was unfit or you’re to me
Oh! Still so sweet.. was extracting honey as you’re a bee
Overloaded assignments, yet you demanded overtime
You plundered all, I was covered in your slime
Once they called me humble, polite, and bubbly
All thanks to you, now it’s just cold and grumpy
Flying free and high were always my dream
Stuck on a chair more than 10 hours a day, I so wanted to Scream!
I’m grateful, learned few marketing tools
Whatever they say, I know, you still left me with some of my cools
Was not all set but I had to go..
I am sure there’re many options, you just let me know!
You let my wonders lost in material
Soon desires would fade, they’d be equatorial
Delighted that we found each other, leaving no remorse..
Wait a while, I’ll be back with all your stories to endorse..
Kala Rai
