In this farewell,there's no blood
there's no alibi
coz I have drawn regret,from the truth
of a thousand lies
As to why should shifting from one office building to another bring such a sporadic rush of emotions seething with melancholy is a debatable point,but I am in a very strange mood today.
The kind you have when you leave something behind.
The kind you have when you feel something is lost.
The kind you have when you feel you are a selfish empress of blandings not to get affected by things happening around you .
So in lieu of examining this mood, let me try and think of what all I will miss from building 4.0 annexe:
1. The cubicles no doubt:- the self enclosed varieties,where you have some semblance of privacy.
2. The crowd: Especially the jalta hua nazrana group, I will miss them.Even though they will come here for lunch, I know its not gonna be the same.
3.The noise : Its dead silent here . When you have BU heads and PMs around you,what else do you expect?
4. Mr Whats-his-name: Some good eye candy in a couple of teams,especially QC. There is no sight for sore eyes here .
5. The beautiful calendula and Gulmohar tree: Visible from Abhishek's desk..Wow!
6. The sandwitch and Juice in Reliance cafetaria
7.The beautiful roof that turns alive in rains ...
Boohoo..I am gonna cry now.
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