He sticked to his calendar and his office route,
A world revolving from 9 to 5,
He stayed a prisoner of his goals,
One eve, a free bird knocked his door,
But he gave it a miss, only to search for it later,
She turned the tides of his thoughts.
He slided a little on d edge, with her thoughts,
She took him to the cliff and pushed him for a fall,
And every second he realized wat he missed,
While he climbed the ladder of corporate dreams….
A silent story flourished with raw script everyday,
They fell trap to fight, love and jealousy,
And while the world survived among crowd,
They sneaked out together,
For a quite whisper,
A small love story , confined to their hearts….