Author Archives: Docpoet

We work in the same place, yes we do But you’re not me and I’m not you Though at work we would rather be painted With the same brushstroke, the truth is we are tainted With the smear of our backgrounds quite different Our skill sets are the same, our training similar in extent ButContinue reading “Diversity in Workplace”

My smartphone is my biggest cheerleader these days It motivates me to do more in so many ways Tracks my progress in multiple spheres Congratulates me with applause and fanfare Whenever I achieve any goal, albeit small When I am slacking I listen to its call My Pacer app measures the steps I take MyContinue reading “Cheer me on..”

I come from a different culture, that’s true Is that why I am labeled exotic by you? I am a regular girl, not a Disney princess I do not transform when in ethnic attire I dress * Your culture is exalted, epitomized My culture however, is exoticized When you look for experiences new Indulging inContinue reading “Nonexotic”

Boundless My imagination Relentless My ambition Limitless Dreams of mine Infinitely long The line Of my thoughts Ideas countless Outrageous and real Over which I obsess… ** Infinitesimally small My contribution Insignificant My actions My accomplishments A tiny fraction finite Of my dreams infinite ** I aspire To narrow the difference I desire To fillContinue reading “Infinite and finite”

I think of myself as someone Who solves problems as they come In to the issue at hand I immerse Myself headlong, before things get worse I want to find a workable solution Using my knowledge, skills and intuition.. ** I used to think of all problems as simply Challenges to be faced undauntedly IContinue reading “In search of solutions..”

In my orbit people happen to be Type A personalities, overachievers mostly I am one of them, I must state We like a thousand things on our plate On the thrill of accomplishment we thrive Working tirelessly, motivated by inner drive We take pride in how much we can do In a short period ofContinue reading “Finding my Tempo Giusto- Part 4. Going Slow..”

A globetrotting traveler I have always aspired to be Waking up in a new time zone is appealing to me Unique travel experiences I’d love to accumulate To make more versatile my limited palate Since my dreams of travel and schedules were widely divergent My travels were fast-paced, it was my intent To sample asContinue reading “Finding My Tempo Giusto- Part 3. Travel in the Flow”

As an aspiring fashionista I wanted new clothes and shoes Shopping for them was a way to drive away the blues I would wear things once and put away Clothes that did not then see the light of the day For days, months, even years, I confess I dressed for pleasure, I dressed to impressContinue reading “Finding my Tempo Giusto- Part 2. Say No to the (New) Dress!”

As with many other people around the world, the COVID-19 pandemic brought my whirlwind life to a pause, and led me to re-examine my priorities in life. Sometimes deliberately, sometimes out of necessity, I began to embrace a slower pace of life. This is the first in a series that I plan to write aboutContinue reading “Finding my Tempo Giusto-Part 1. Slow Food”

My reality is not your reality My battles from yours are different too My guilty pleasures, my smoldering tears Do not exist to be judged by you * The script of my life is not your script Our scripts are penned on pages separate Some words, some lines did intersect That’s why we met, asContinue reading “The Illegible Scrawl of my Life”

Drop your expectations when you go out Needless aggravation you can do without You know somehow some fault someone would find That someone’s criticism would play havoc with your mind Maybe you would start second-guessing Maybe you would start obsessing Over the bold color of your lipstick or your inappropriate outfit Or the late hourContinue reading “Someone said something..”

I was the poster child for diligence Praised for my academic excellence Effortlessly I seemed to sail through School, college, (apparently) life too In my limited world-view I came to believe I would be successful, I was destined to achieve My goals in life- I am also embarrassed to admit I thought I would notContinue reading “Let Me Fail..”