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Wednesday, May 24, 2017

Dear Work

Dear Work, please be a bit kind,
You need to know I still am a child.
Mornings everyday I get up for you,
It would help if you understand me too.
A date with you is what I always dread,
Given a choice your path I never tread.

Happiness that you take away from me,
Sometimes I think that this shouldn't be.
I was lots better before you I met,
Thinking of you now makes me sweat.
Dear Work, however hard I may try
You leave me no choice but to say Bye.

1 Comments:

Blogger Tanmoy Hazra said...

I have written again after a period of 5 years, just because our everyday monotonous life doesn't allow us the privilege of indulging in such luxuries. Hope I haven't lost that charm which I had when I used to write earlier. Feedback will be awesome.

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