Work isn’t fun, who says?

The hasty daily chores,

the fun of getting late,

the daily tea breaks,

and recognitions as bait

Work isn’t fun, who says?

I miss the office days.

The deadly deadlines,

the gossips never ending,

frustrations pouring out,

politics surfacing out,

talents feeling proud,

and the colleagues bragging.

The amusing odd one out,

that scared the crowd

the light jokes,

that sometimes led to mess

and the hearty laughs,

when rumours bemused the press

The times of closing work,

hurrying to take a bus

the awkward night’s silence

and tired people’s haze

the heavenly nap that followed

the ending of the day’s race

Work isn’t fun, who says?

I miss the office days.

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