Monday Blues

Monday to Friday 

One day to someday

You kept slogging

And whatever left is fuming

Oh yes it's the work culture

Where every day there is nothing new to venture

Rolling around your chair is the biggest adventure

Trapped under files and thoughts under capture

Someone on the top has an eagle's eye

Assessing you for every try

Who reaches there are very few

Oh yes, it's a game of bird's eye view.

You are tangled 

And entangled

Running at an incredible pace

Oh yes, it's a rat race.

Work is worship and you are a performer

Enjoy this trip before it's over forever.