The Corporate World


The CORPORATE world seems very mysterious to me. Though I spent only 2 years here and might be novice to comment on anything concrete, I sense that the road is not as straight and transparent as it appears to be. There are some hidden agendas, some politics involved, some compromises made or asked to be made. All I can say right now is:

‘The smile on their face is the biggest disguise,
The sophisticated society has its own price,
Killing their emotions, trying to be wise,
The human in them gradually dies.’

One thing I have realized is DON’T LOVE THE COMPANY you work in, LOVE YOUR JOB. Am I right people?

Happiness,
Kally

Comments

Sabu said…
That's sad but true...I myself have gone thourhg some bad experiences that taught nme one thing..don't be emotional about your company. Be sincere to the work you do but at the end of the day it's just business. It's better not to have emotional attachment for the company you work for.

And yeah..nice poem too :)
March 14, 2007 at 2:23 AM
Unknown said…
It's very SAD; but a realistic & practical statement "Love your Job & not the Company"
February 14, 2008 at 4:39 AM
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