Mausi Talks

office are best places where people boredom is wreck by sharing their shitty life tales. And Mausi are like story makers,how their husbands do yoga, how they like to have at breakfast,to how they make their shirts untidy. Seriously, I know your job is tough, juggling home and  your husband's shitty affairs. But I can't do anything to keep myself away from it. I am always subjected to their stories. If I note all the words they utter about recipes related to cookery, by now I would have make a best selling cooking recipe book. They sometime share their pillow talks, they try to muffle their voice but I eavesdrop.They giggling and laugh, they are naughty. Its basic human psychology to talk, to show care. Really, we are confined in this place with our vision and thinking closed, we are not free,we are not allowed to think, we need to do our job. When you dont have any work at office,we chat,we google,we twiddling our phone. At the end,it all about killing our time,be it productively or be its stupidity. We are counting our days, we all want to earn money. In this race, we forgot the basic needs of life. Life is a gift and we need to have a taste about everything that it got to offer.industrialization and globalization has fucked everything. Wish I could remain inert from all these, being a hermit and unfurling different sceret of life. Reading books,feeling the words,which always excites me,amuse me.
 Bye phone.