Work is worship, since childhood Is the lesson ingrained in my brain When I am at work today I found that lesson vain
Actually, it’s what kind of mentor you get For he is responsible for all you feel He can shape your day into a boon Or push it into an absolute reel
Commonly, all shirks are crowned Mostly, all wise are push aside People do it all to be there To become the apple of their eyes
I strongly feel at work Your work should be your face Deserve before you demand Claim what is yours with grace
I lived by this principle till date That’s why raise came to me very late At the end of the day I am content For work is to live; it’s not all your fate
Having worked for many years, this is what I observed. No offences, just a personal view and a new subject, away from romance...hahaha... That's it!