There is never time for friends

But always time for work

No time for roses

But time to make one more presentation

Till one day

On the way

From office to home

or was it home to office

You got stuck

In an  awkward place

A traffic jam entered

Your daily race

Unstuck thyself you say

You are too busy

Tools and toys all around

Keep you from being lazy

Shrug and bear

Move on , no fear

I am doing the right thing

Being busy being oh so busy


Author: Ajay Ohri


3 thoughts on “Busy”

  1. You must be spying on my life, mister. 😉 Sometimes, I believe the busy described here leads us to the temptation of the next poem. We end up….the men losing their wits and the women losing their resolve…as our brains are busy attending to other things.

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