Boredom To The Core

Sitting on the 6^th floor of my office,

Watching outside the glass pane!

Waiting for the time to crawl pass by

With the emptiness of my brain !!

All my work has been completed,

I have nothing to do!

Sipped 2 cups of coffee,

And tapping on the floor, my polished black Shoe !!

Nothing interests me today,

Not the internet,

Not even my mobile,

I guess, it’s time for me to introspect !!

I try to talk to my colleagues,

And also I call my friends!

But all are busy,

I think it’s a conspiracy,

I guess, have to  follow the trends!!

 I feel tired,

Tired of doing nothing,

Tired of sitting idle & Think !!

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Feel like dancing around,

And shout on the top of my voice!

But I am bound to maintain decorum

I don’t have any kinda Choice !!

Finally, I write a poem

And put my brain at work,

What else can I do?

Even though I’m going berserk !!