The Office Coordinator Poem by Jasbir Chatterjee
The Office Coordinator
The air of this room suffocates me.
The people I work with irritate me.
The work I am supposed to do bores me.
My salary is too meagre
and it is always late.
My blood boils with anger all the time.
My head keeps pounding with rage,
Impotent rage because there is not much I can do.
Only smile and put up with it.
How I wish there was another option;
Another office where the air is soothing
Where people are nice
Where work is interesting
Where salary is the best I could ever hope for
and comes on time.
Our place of work or office is our second home. Only if we are happy at our work place, we can really be happy in life too. Unfortunately the working conditions and the superiors and associates in some offices are very disparaging! Since you have no other option, try to adjust to the situation, though hard! Your frustration is powerfully voiced here in this!
A Beautiful poem expressing the job environment. Some times the job is good, while some time work load is too much, while some times colleagues are good. Lets hope one day you find a job that matches your expectation. I loved reading it.
An interesting expression of frustration and hope, liked and enjoyed it.............10
Life as it is at just about almost every job anyone can have. But one day you find the job you love. Good poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/18/2024 3:58:27 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Barring few, It is quite often that we come across similar situations in our respective offices and when we remain stuck up, we feel frustration. But let us not lose hope and optimism. Thanks.