Corporate Slavery

Sitting cross-legged by his work desk on sixth floor, he looked outside the window. He noticed the security guard outside the adjacent building and wondered how monotonous his life must be. Opening the main door for the same set of people every day, greeting them enthusiastically every day, knowing who will respond to the greeting and who would just casually stroll ignoring his existence. He wondered how the guard managed to go ahead with this whole charade! What was it that kept him going through the motions?

Just then, he got interrupted by a notification on his laptop. It was the meeting invite for daily evening status update with his manager. “Slavery and Inertia” he realized for himself and chuckled while starting to make notes for the meeting.


P.S. - Documenting Life ! ISB done. Best year of my life so far and am back to before. Being a corporate whore. Slogging & Slacking is a way of life for last 9 months at company.

Song of the Day - Hooked to "In the name of Love - Martin Garrix & Bebe Rexha" for so long now. It's weird how my playlist has evolved so much over the last couple of years. But then, So have I.

Humor of the Day -

Signing off!

Cheers,
Manish