Peace and focus is divided and diverted.
I get up with a start in the middle of the night confused whats causing the clutter. I want my peace back. But how?
Present are so deeply woven with the past that we can jot the dotted lines backwards but not so much with the future unknown and unclear but yes will connect in continuum.
Little green balcony that we have in office is a little haven overlooking a green canopy of lush tress where we sit with our smoke, coffee and lunches. Balcony is a metaphor for the collective and the personal and both equally comfortable in its co- existence. This is where the day starts and includes the quick stand-up meeting and where the day ends with a round up which is incomplete without a shared puff.
Something that has become an integral part of me. I will miss this space.
A colleague and a teammate, someone I started with on a very tempestuous note, not very comfortable and a lot more edgy.
I am surprised at how that has evolved over the time gone by. A deep friendship that will stay.
Someone who is driven by immense passion for life, his wife and two adorable kids. Someone who will be a friend forever.
I will miss you and the work energy that we share.
How can I not mention the bunch of women of all age range from 50 odd years to 20 somethings which makes me the youngest and hence most pampered in all quarters including the men at work;). Mornings are incomplete without a quick debrief of the evening before, randon banter silly jokes and assortment of fruits that kick starts the day. We get through the flurry of activities in mere five minutes.
I will miss the quick hellos that I drop to everyone on my way up to my desk.
I am making memories at work, I never realised. I will allow it to sink in.
Whoa! Girl your post reads like a divorce afternote. You truly are married to AA. get a life and take it easy.
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ReplyDeleteI'm sure I'll go through the same feelings once I decide to part with my 'more than 4 years' association with my organisation. It has sunk in so deep into my daily routine that Weekends sometimes seem abnormal. But I'm also sure about the fact that one develops his/her own niche in the new organisation too. some face curious to talk to you, some faces you are curious to talk to...and at the end all the faces get themselves registered in the Album of our lives.
ReplyDeleteCheer up gurl...
hmmm. i guess..and agree. thanks for your thoughts garima :)
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