Death at the Cubicle

Cubicle
Cubicle

I was living a life,

Sufficient enough to bake an apple pie,

From time to time I drank Guinness and not to bad of a Wine,

But when I am at work,

I do calls at a cubicle and it feels better than

Being worker,

Or a builder,

Or a carpenter,

Not as efficient but still better.

And when I die,

I will die at a cubicle and when I am in heaven

There will be no cubicles

But neither constructions too,

There would be me watching down on Earth,

Watching humans die their deaths at cubicles too.

Nobody

Nobody
Nobody

Nobody needs your writing,
Your dull agony.
Your pain of a prophet,
Your saint’s misery.

The words you put online,
The words that show your soul,
The words listed here, and everywhere you go,
They are not needed anymore,
Just a needle in a haystack,
And there is not one reader who would search you with a magnet,
To make it count or meaningful at all.

Keep Swimming

 

Keep Swimming
Keep Swimming

 

Keep swimming, Dory said,

And she probably was right.

Negative positions are not something to get

Obsessed about. We all have bad days from time to time,

But keep swimming because a better day is there to come.

 

Many of us do creative work,

And we don’t see immediately the result,

That causes frustration,

And no negotiation makes it seem better,

Therefore just keep swimming the right result

Will surely come.

 

Creators of Google, Amazon and many others,

Did not make it happen in one day.

They took ideas that were unreliable and made them work

Anyway.

It’s all because they kept working. Doing what felt right and it got them,

Where it got.

 

Many reasons may appear and try to make you stop,

But the truth is they all are just little tests to your determination,

Create a world where you do what you like and the tests, would be easy pass.

Life isn’t easy. Nobody said it would be. But we can keep on going and that makes our hearts beat,

The reason for all that is that we want to have an impact with our dream.

So keep swimming.

 

Life is ever changing, sometimes beyond about of being rational,

But the fish in the water do what they did thousands year ago,

And we are not much different,

We do the same things but in new ways,

We can not invent the wheel again,

But we can improve it,

And the dreams that we dream,

Make it possible to open these doors.

 

Don’t forget about the chores,

We have lives beyond our goals.

We have to wash the dishes, do laundry and cook,

It all has to be done, so don’t get yourself too bruised,

As someone who already understood,

Keep swimming and doing good.

Life is short, and it’s not wasted if you persuade the dreams

That make you happy.

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