A day in the Office

December 15, 2010 at 9:12 am 6 comments

I scampered through the planner,
The monthly Project status,
Work on our list,
Milestones to reach and pass by,
All running through the mind,
Like school children at recess.

A report is to be made.
Highlighting our accomplishments,
Painting the failings in favorable tones
And concealing the blunders,
Under the carpet floor.

Thinking up a careful draft,
With delicate play of words.
I picked my pen,
And instead wrote a poem.

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1. Deboshree | December 16, 2010 at 6:49 am

“Thinking up a careful draft,
With delicate play of words.
I picked my pen,
And instead wrote a poem.”

Reminds me of yours truly. Hee hee. Cute piece!
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2. strider | December 16, 2010 at 4:39 pm

Thanks Debo

A pleasant surprise to find you here, nature poet
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- 3. Deboshree | December 17, 2010 at 4:16 am
  
  Yeah I randomly came across the blogs of the good old Ah Poetry poets yesterday… feels great.
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  - 4. strider | December 17, 2010 at 12:14 pm
    
    Yes, AP days are fondly remembered still. The friends I got from there are more my kind of people.
5. Usha Pisharody | February 16, 2011 at 12:24 pm

Likey like like You know, when I have corrections, or notes to make I sometimes actually do this!
Never knew the office humdrum could be conveyed so delightfully too!
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- 6. strider | February 16, 2011 at 5:17 pm
  
  Nice to know I’m not the only escapist around
  
  Thanks for the read
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