freshly out from training days,where i worked in funny ways,
i see myself in a different trench,
"they" call my status "on bench".
how to pass a day so....long,
has now become my morning song,
hope of getting an allocation,
i come to office with xpectations.
sitting idle the whole day,
i do nothing,but still get the pay,
sleep,yawn and roam everywhere,
i often wonder y i'm here???
cant go out,cant go home,
i just pray"om shanti om",
right from breakfast to evening tea,
i hope against hope...poor me!!
RK's
