Every 'first' thing are special to us, first love, first crush, first realisation that I can write poetry, first salary, so as first job, & it was more than half decade I was associated with my first formal job & the organisation. I made memories, friends, brothers. They were less boss or colleagues & more like families. It was a bittersweet experience all along. I couldn't pen down yesterday as I was feeling emotionally wordless.. A five & half years, all the people I left behind, the tea shop beneath the office, meeting my special friend at the Dominos beside our office building in tiffin hour, the church where I prayed at Good Fridays, the first cheque & a cry hugging my father, losing my father & realising the office people are my extended family, the Covid19, fake vaccination camp......everything.... I promise to keep them alive inside the special secret box of my heart. Always..
Love you all....❤
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