I Was Working At My Office... - Poem by Raja Basu
I was working at my office, and was feeling very exhausted
And wanted to do something to get my energy boosted.
And what better ways can there be for that than writing a poetry?
You know, it is a pleasure which you can get absolutely free.
So I took a small break, and composed this small piece of work
And got my mind rid off all its gloom and murk.
I just got back my energy, and resumed my work with passion
I was just charged up with the pleasure of making a new creation.
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