March 27, 2019
Ohhh…… Man: Superannuation
Me the man was so happy to work, with honor and pride as manager;
Things are bountiful when it moved smoother; pleased people served as scrounger.
Felt the spirit of work as unity; made to achieve the goal with craving,
Ceaselessly working with strongest frames that quell the starving;
A man’s pride as manager, bringing him to think high,
Humble spirit vanished to obtain the honour.
When pride comes, treating with disgrace; acting with everything that is in my hand;
Me my job as manager, been a routine for years,
Forced me to neglect my family, scenes of cheers;
Enjoy the top cadre job with competitive mind;
Oh. ME, man with regrets; made others to sob so long, so unkind,
I myself, bestowing my tension, rebuke to my subordinate and family with persuasion;
Made me a human with above normal blood pressure.
The respect received as manager; slowly vanishing on my superannuation,
Taking a pause; I myself realise, my post as manager for time being;
Oh. ME, I completely forgot that I am finally, a human being.
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