Sitting in a glass cabin at work
i write from there today.....
Calls, deadlines & boses smirk
i face that often all day....
Its raining out and i wana shout....
& i wana fly to touch the rain showers sprout.....
The AC's cold gets on to me.....
but the feel of cold rain drops maketh me hapy and glee....
During work....i forget the true neha at times.... who wants to be set free
but then im on my dream line.....& and i need to grow stronger like a tree....
Exhausted with work i let the writer neha take on.....
Excuse me i really didn't mean to ramble on.....
Its just my way of speaking my heart out.....
Having said this..... back to work.... without a doubt....
-- Neha
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