Time flew before I could notice.
It was September when i worked in this workplace,
toiled night and day with this setup,
dreamt of bigger things in life,
Long time has passed.
Posters on the desk changes as the changing seasons.
Pen and pencils vanished like the wizard of Oz.
Wallpapers depicted everyday moods and assignments made these moods even more mercurial.
September passed and then came October which made these changes more frequent.
Decisions were made and perspectives changed.
Compromises were made and love reatined.
Workspaces changed and so did the tools.
Changes are the only constant they said.
Everything changed but never did the bottle,
neither the red roses in them and nor the feelings associated with them.