A Fresh Morning in my office!

Its 8:40 in the morning. I freely dropped my arse from two inches above the chair -“dhamm”.” Please take care of my health too buddy” , chair with a sound ‘cheooonn’ seemed to urge me as I swung back almost 20 degree looking at the grandeur and splendid historic building with lot of brick-red hue painted domes on its top standing tall amid the snowy white and purple clouds. ‘Ooh, nice fort.... -my yawn stopped remained air bubbles of admiration to come out of my throat-.....someday I will come you’. Its Royal Palace, Mysore printed on February calendar put on my table. Telephone, computer, keyboard are gazing at me. Mouse is trying to say me , shake me-wake me rahul i am still sleeping since you left me yesterday at 5:50 PM. Don’t cry you bloody mouse...Sorry sorry sorry. Sorry boss how i can dare to talk you in such a rubbish manner. You are my sole true friend who always holds my hand without any complaint. I love you dear. C’mon my lovely little companion, please don’t get angry. You should take rest, just chill.

But my affection for this little pal was enough that i couldn’t help my hand reaching it. Chalo mouse ji, help me open the PC. I bent, reached the button to start CPU put under the table. Windows started, Black screen appeared with few white and yellow icons on it. Habitual Mouse navigated arrow tip to ‘lotus’ icon. Signed in and entered my mailbox. 4-5 new mails. Not any important. Sab faltu….

OMG kaun se karmo ka fal hai ye......why, why??? Why i am here getting monotonous. Why i am given daily this tough job for which i am not eligible. Being a general category candidate it’s not my instinct that i should hold such a important job for which my qualification too does not allow it. My great work- staring at the clock and thinking when the hour needle will cross five- sucks all my energy. My tired eyes want to sleep but bloody shit phones are making noise all around disturbing my open-eye-nap.