Don't hire anybody, get hired by somebody
Display ownership, "ME" supreme body
Later reality strikes and feels like nobody
Too late, nothing left, no mind, no body
Never take any risk, the biggest risk in life
Work with MNCs, think they can live safe
Go far away from dear ones for career strife
My world, Nostalgia takes over as one's wife
Vacation over, mother wants the son to stay
Never will admit, he too feels the same way
With a heavy heart, he is foisted to go away
Think, when the sun is shining, time to make hay
Finally hires people, to start that "something"
Now an entrepreneur, but "politics" knows nothing
Tax GST bribes, totally lost, did not earn a thing
Go back far in search of any whichever thing
Sree
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