Transition

 

I was too used to hectic mornings and rushed evenings
Phone calls were common and so were the meetings
People walked in my office and said hello Sir
Oh those hats I wore: of manager, engineer and mentor
 
But that is now all past and history
I face a new chapter of possibilities and mystery
It is heart-breaking to let go the action and fun
Then again, the future could be even more wanton
 
For now I am taking it cool and easy
And making no effort to rush it and get busy
Letting every moment come, tease me and torment
Immersing in it with no analysis or judgment

 

 

Abhay B. Joshi

2007