An Intern's Crush at Work

Dear Super Boss,   

    

  

You already know what i am gonna say, 

Calm down... I'll pen it down anyway.

Let me take you to the time we first met, 

lovely conversation i remember, you bet!!! 

I was at my desk, rushing with work with no time to waste, 

you came and offered me some sweet stuff to taste.

They say sweets bring luck, i don't care actually, 

but it introduced me to you, so it was lucky, factually.

We went on to share some random laughs and stories thereafter,

Awestruck by your aura I could express my fondness just with my naughty laughter.

Don't know if you got the cue, I waited back sometimes to leave with you,

I was committed when we met, couldn't figure why the fondness but knew it was true.

You guided me with work, ideas and the corporate processes

I admired you for being there and rescuing me out of my random messes.

You knew i was worried n how i had wished to discontinue work and run,

You said, i was lucky to be doing what i was at  the mere age of Twenty one!!!

I developed a belief... an unwavering faith in you

Confided my closest secrets coz you were sincere and true.

There were times we would work incessantly to hit the dart,

You kept me motivated as we were the last ones to depart.

Unknowingly you sometimes showed that you liked me too

But you were too shy to confess as I was a 'little' too young for you.

Then one fine day when it was time to say Good Bye,

I quit and no one but only you asked me WHY?

i felt miserable for not confiding in you

i realised that day that i wished to see you & soon too.

it is a pure bond we share,

No lust or longing, but the liking and the care

Don't know if you feel that way too .

You wont admit but you care A LOT, you totally do,

Even if you think there is nothing that you can offer

no time, no hang outs, no meets or dont bother.

i would be totally  ok with the feeling of belonging to you, calling you my own,

being together is in itself good enough, we could cuddle over the 'smartphone.

i promise i wont stifle you with incessant calls everyday

we'd fix up a time to talk as we have erratic careers anyway.

Believe me I am too pricey to get in matters of the heart,

but my defenses go weak when you hit the bull's eye with an aimlessly random dart.

Fortunate are those who are liked and even loved by a significant few,

Respect their feelings and accept them as they truly adore you.

Dare you forget this jazz amidst your silly tweet dart, 

PS: i like YOU, my innocently awesome, Sweetheart...

Yours' 'Reporting'ly,

An Intern