Unemployed State of Mind

Description of joblessness and job hunting

I wrote my resume, yet again,

In Calligraphies, unknown to Word,

Cover Letters, Edited for an -th time,

Yet, trashed into the Can, once again.

My Lord! Tell me how I erred.

Was it wrong to plough hard in law school,

The fruits to turn so sore and sour

Dreams to clash, lash and squash.

I was a pride at home, Last day, 

Today, a shame, no one spoke about,

Of course not, I wasn't ostracised here, 

Just Forbidden from a public appearance.

Was it wrong to not like the corporate?

Was it wrong to choose litigation for poor?

As I emerged a lawyer, I'm afraid -

Nepotism had beaten down my dreams, bad.

My mom said, "10k job?"  "What is it worth for?" 

My mom say - "atleast 10k. worth for." 

Contradictions. Confusions. Hold me down.

Swaying me round. Drowning me. Sick.

Another resume, today. Mechanically -

produced perfection. Sigh. Coffee?

Another Cover Letter. Stomach twitched.

Lied down for a moment - some perks of unemployment.

Author's Note

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