How my necessity of tea have changed <br />into my fondness of coffee. <br />How my allies of maverick friends have changed <br />into group of professional bevy. <br />This is what i was thinking <br /> While sitting in my office. <br /> <br />How my lappy with santa-banta n google <br /> have changed into wiki and CGI portal. <br />How my random places have changed into <br /> my assigned cubical. <br />This is what i was thinking <br /> While sitting in my office. <br /> <br />How my mid-night stars have changed into <br /> chirping birds in morning. <br />How my loitering and shouting have changed into <br /> low voice cubical gossiping. <br />This is what i was thinking <br /> While sitting in my office. <br /> <br />How my lazy and directionless days have changed into <br /> my scheduled meeting <br />How my attendance register signing have changed into <br /> my access card swiping. <br />This is what i was thinking <br /> While sitting in my office.<br /><br />Himanshu Agrawal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/while-sitting-in-my-office/
