Busy,busy Monday, so are my thoughts.
While staying so busy at work makes my day worthwhile but when I received my check, I say,"O'Fudge!"
While people tell me that with my "calibre", I'm better off somewhere but I am just bidding for my time,trying to achieve the peak and then thinking what's my next step.
While I know we shouldn't study for the sake of it but clearly the society is still showing me that a next education is still vital.
While diploma graduates are disminishing and are the ones who can actually fetch a job easier but still we are talking about degree graduates fetching a higher pay.
While my youth is still there but I am still living like a grey soul sometimes.
While I am fighting for my worth,thinking that I'm better than alot but still I am limited by the recognition and the things that could earn my worth.
While there are so many things that I could go on and on but there is noone to listen and then ask me to run on cos' they knew that I would pick myself up and run cos' I can't lose to time, to myself and to others.
And while I am typing all these...Tomorrow still comes and so does the next Monday and the next and the next and the repetition of my thoughts till I hit 80. (Hopefully that I do.)
While people tell me that with my "calibre", I'm better off somewhere but I am just bidding for my time,trying to achieve the peak and then thinking what's my next step.
While I know we shouldn't study for the sake of it but clearly the society is still showing me that a next education is still vital.
While diploma graduates are disminishing and are the ones who can actually fetch a job easier but still we are talking about degree graduates fetching a higher pay.
While my youth is still there but I am still living like a grey soul sometimes.
While I am fighting for my worth,thinking that I'm better than alot but still I am limited by the recognition and the things that could earn my worth.
While there are so many things that I could go on and on but there is noone to listen and then ask me to run on cos' they knew that I would pick myself up and run cos' I can't lose to time, to myself and to others.
And while I am typing all these...Tomorrow still comes and so does the next Monday and the next and the next and the repetition of my thoughts till I hit 80. (Hopefully that I do.)

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