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You are used to being overloaded with work That's what happens when you work in a startup Especially a startup dealing in Recruitment That too, not run-of-the-mill Recruitment You specialise in niche roles Thus, you need to invest a lot of time and effort In order to pull off closures Yes, a recruiter's life is never going to be easy But Recruitment pales in comparison to Research When you are working on a major research project You are essentially taking part in an almost never-ending race Against that elusive devil, Time A race you can ill afford to lose And the race track is far from straight In fact, it is full of twists and turns Some of them are even more dangerous Than those hairpin bends you often encounter While driving up the mountains There are also numerous obstacles along the way And to cap it all There are no prizes for winning the race On the other hand, if you lose There will be a stiff penalty In the form of losing the client, for ever And what's worse Is the fact that your credibility will take a massive beating From which it will be quite difficult to recover Life will never be the same again So, you have to win, no matter what Of course, you are used to working hard Whether it be Recruitment or Research So, you put your best foot forward And work out of your skins Putting off sleep as much as possible Even when your body is protesting vociferously Against this blatant abuse To add insult to the injury Your laptop shows you the middle finger And your phone literally dies Sending you into a brainfade That would have put even Australian cricketer Steve Smith to shame Luckily, your father's presence of mind saves the day But your troubles are not over yet The harder you work The more confusing the project gets It's like being trapped in a maze Except that it's a thousand times worse Because the maze is controlled from outside As if it were a puppet With your boss pulling the strings Thus, the harder you try to find a way out The more you get trapped inside With every passing hour Hope slowly drains out of you Until you are forced to admit That all you can do, is pray And keep praying for all eternity Hoping against hope That Harry Potter and his friends will save the day
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Feb 24, 2023
Feb 24, 2023 at 12:46 PM UTC
Trapped In The Maze Of Research
You are used to being overloaded with work That's what happens when you work in a startup Especially a startup dealing in Recruitment That too, not run-of-the-mill Recruitment You specialise in niche roles Thus, you need to invest a lot of time and effort In order to pull off closures Yes, a recruiter's life is never going to be easy But Recruitment pales in comparison to Research When you are working on a major research project You are essentially taking part in an almost never-ending race Against that elusive devil, Time A race you can ill afford to lose And the race track is far from straight In fact, it is full of twists and turns Some of them are even more dangerous Than those hairpin bends you often encounter While driving up the mountains There are also numerous obstacles along the way And to cap it all There are no prizes for winning the race On the other hand, if you lose There will be a stiff penalty In the form of losing the client, for ever And what's worse Is the fact that your credibility will take a massive beating From which it will be quite difficult to recover Life will never be the same again So, you have to win, no matter what Of course, you are used to working hard Whether it be Recruitment or Research So, you put your best foot forward And work out of your skins Putting off sleep as much as possible Even when your body is protesting vociferously Against this blatant abuse To add insult to the injury Your laptop shows you the middle finger And your phone literally dies Sending you into a brainfade That would have put even Australian cricketer Steve Smith to shame Luckily, your father's presence of mind saves the day But your troubles are not over yet The harder you work The more confusing the project gets It's like being trapped in a maze Except that it's a thousand times worse Because the maze is controlled from outside As if it were a puppet With your boss pulling the strings Thus, the harder you try to find a way out The more you get trapped inside With every passing hour Hope slowly drains out of you Until you are forced to admit That all you can do, is pray And keep praying for all eternity Hoping against hope That Harry Potter and his friends will save the day
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After working hard for hours and hours Days and days Weeks and weeks And months and months One would have thought That I deserved a break Of course, a short one But a break nevertheless However, I was in for a rude shock Instead of being given a break I was assigned to a new project And a huge one at that Involving oodles of intense research Followed by a truckload of calls In order to extract critical information From a bunch of highly reticent people And finally Drawing an extremely complicated chart Yes, I'd done all this before But that was nearly a year ago And going through the same process, all over again Was always going to be a herculean task But hey, I was not going to give up that easily That too right at the beginning of the project So, I sat to work in right earnest However, after a few hours of hard research My head was spinning And my eyes were burning Thus, it was a relief to leave the office However, there was still the small matter Of commuting back to my home By the dreaded Mumbai locals I was squeezed so thoroughly That, by the time I finally managed to reach home All I wanted, was to crash on my bed And sleep; for a long, long time But hey, I decided to write this poem instead In order to record my thoughts And more importantly, provide an outlet For all those bottled up feelings So that, by the time the next day arrived I would wake up with my batteries recharged overnight Ready to tackle the monumental task in front of me After all, as the oft-repeated cliche goes It is better to try and fail Than not try at all
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Feb 13, 2023
Feb 13, 2023 at 11:57 AM UTC
My Thoughts On Beginning A New Research Project
After working hard for hours and hours Days and days Weeks and weeks And months and months One would have thought That I deserved a break Of course, a short one But a break nevertheless However, I was in for a rude shock Instead of being given a break I was assigned to a new project And a huge one at that Involving oodles of intense research Followed by a truckload of calls In order to extract critical information From a bunch of highly reticent people And finally Drawing an extremely complicated chart Yes, I'd done all this before But that was nearly a year ago And going through the same process, all over again Was always going to be a herculean task But hey, I was not going to give up that easily That too right at the beginning of the project So, I sat to work in right earnest However, after a few hours of hard research My head was spinning And my eyes were burning Thus, it was a relief to leave the office However, there was still the small matter Of commuting back to my home By the dreaded Mumbai locals I was squeezed so thoroughly That, by the time I finally managed to reach home All I wanted, was to crash on my bed And sleep; for a long, long time But hey, I decided to write this poem instead In order to record my thoughts And more importantly, provide an outlet For all those bottled up feelings So that, by the time the next day arrived I would wake up with my batteries recharged overnight Ready to tackle the monumental task in front of me After all, as the oft-repeated cliche goes It is better to try and fail Than not try at all
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I have been working hard For hours and hours Days and days Weeks and weeks Combing every portal Sending hundreds of mails Speaking to hundreds of candidates And yet I see no light At the end of this extremely dark And insanely long tunnel I have sacrificed so much Be it watching cricket Or playing mobile video games Or reading books Or going for walks Or exercising Or even Spending quality time with my family Don't get me wrong I love the work I'm doing It is, after all, a wonderful learning experience And will hold me in good stead For the years to come But surely you've got to admit That I could use an extra pair of hands To say that the company is short-staffed Would be the understatement of the year How long do you expect me to go on like this Doing the work of at least two people? After all, I am a human Not a robot So far, I may have been on the right track But at some stage I am bound to crack And when I do It is not only I who would suffer But the company as well You wouldn't want that, would you? So, please hire more people soon We need all the support we can get And while allocating work Please ensure that we don't end up biting more than we can chew After all, we do love our work But it is equally important That the work loves us in turn
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Mar 5, 2022
Mar 5, 2022 at 12:24 PM UTC
Poem about work overload