Same article Titled guild of being innocent and welcome from outside door posted in blog. This is a modified version.
Guilt of being innocent/ welcome from outside door combined to make Cheek ek dard ki daastan
Lame Office stories with moral of pain and gain
The previous department I worked was kinda toxic
It was best time for me to leave than feel sick.
But this decision was made not by me, but my boss
And her removing me from office group took my feelings to toss...
I felt bad not because I wasn't valued in front of my peers
But expected an acknowledgement for being with her for so many years..
My innocence was my expression of feeling
Even after conveying,my mind was not healing
I transferred her this burden of guilt
Although my feeling was pure and innocent...
She must have felt
What I meant
This day she calls me in pantry
To share with me her birthday pastry
I could have easily avoided her and said no
But earlier it was me who was desperate for my presence to show..
What goes around comes around
And if she is being nice,then I am too bound
I was guilty of making her feel sorry for me
I accepted her invite gracefully
I should have definitely missed to attend
However I had started ,so had to end..
At times I feel, I was yearning for her validation
But when it came true ,I revisited my manifestation
There is a fine line in being innocent and fool
Mostly I cross this line ,but it's cool..
Above instance was when I was in Audit beat
Then while I worked in tax and same thing repeat
But now I didn't feel the instance as bitter
As last experience helped me to handle this situation better
Why should I even bother this scene
Dwelling upon hurtful event only intensifies pain
Focus should be now to be productive and knowledge to gain
Some people we meet are chapter in book
Zoom out and preview they have an outlook
Instead of seeing it like she is removed and required no more
Why not look like welcoming from outside door
Turn this page on and see new chapter
All stories do end with happily ever after
Even if not we can make it with a smile
Forgetting the bad and stepping a mille
These petty things I cried over as if it was vital
With time these instances do look trivial
Penning down this instance of being innocently guilty I realise
As long as I don't repeat my mistake,I am wise!!!
©️ Priyanka Kamath ✍️
24 March 2025
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Poetry is a way of expressing Priyanka's experience and stories.Life is a learning institution and sharing it in the form of write up is a healing process. She dedicates her work to her dear parents
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