After years of training
Undiluted months of enduring
The stressful days of forsight
Was to no avail, a failure
The huge amount of money
The burning of night candles
The trauma of unsecured journey
Was frantically going to a waste
My years of service to the humanity
My months of being imprisoned by the uniform
My weeks of carrying along the reluctant boots
My days of waking early
For salutation to my service
Is surely going down the pit
Tell me is just a waste of time
After all my perplexity
Is it actually true
That Now Your Struggle Continue
Are you sure
I am at the Junction of Borrower
No! My papers are intact
The qualifications is fabulous
No eye can deject me
I am both practically capable
And my theoretical strength is amazing
The search begins
From cockcrow to dusk
The sweat coming out stinks
But the believe is still strong
Days upon days Weeks whirl away
Months passes by and years flies
The optimism derail and reality confront me
Frustration creap in
All hope is lost
The bargain begins
I become a bird amidst the wolves
Just to find ends meet
No recognition was dedicated to my effort
Am I truly unemployed?
Am I actually jobless?
Is there still hope for my hopeless soul?
Though unemployed but never carried away by the tragedy
I am self employed
And meet up with daily requirement
© ONEIRIC
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