Going out of way to meet and greet
that super performance called networking.
My pitch is ready, and tie knotted neat
but the toughest task is executing.
I imagine my boss abusing me,
wipe out all thoughts of rebellion
his cold, hard expression smiles with glee
Such a maniac, one in zillion.
Driven by fear, expecting success
corporate irony, fancy labels
whims rotating around same axis
power expressed in loud decibels
Stock markets drive a business sound
delinked from reality on ground.
Lovely sonnet, Reena. My favourite line, “Driven by fear, expecting success.” 🙂
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Cheers …
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Great Poem Reena!
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Thank you, Shivangi!
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