This Place.....

There was a time when The Place was my favorite. There was a time when I adored every aspect of being a part of it. But it all changed, I shifted to a different Place. And this Place was the most pathetic encounter of my life. You know you have this feeling of kicking something out of your heart with all the force you have? You know that moment when you say "I've had enough." This Place gives me negative vibes of existence itself.

This Place was a business,a factory of excellent results. Encroaching privacy,intervening in personal lives,banning pleasure,being sadistic was kind of their motto. And the worst part is, This Place treated their customers like nonsense.Like bits of life contributing to their excellent services,profits and undoubtedly great research. This Place is a filthy little building which made its customers constantly claustrophobic. And they never took a step back when it came to suffocation either. They adopted a great international background,a clean,open minded,wide,wholesome approach towards their customers. But the foreground was dirty. Filled with minds which are worse than narrow, expressions which are detested, feeling which are cold and oppressive. It needed a little cleaning and that's is exactly when I along with a few friends of mine stepped into the foreground as customers to this worthless organisation.

I cannot deny how much we're benefited,thanks to the background. But like all their customers,they ill-treat us too. Of course, we weren't the ones who shut up, we clamored for our rights and yet we never disgraced the organisation in anyway. We represented this business with selfish motto I agree, but we also were put off and underestimated every time we took a step forward. The book shelves which gave us knowledge were smaller than my study desk. The infrastructure was no better than a matchbox. The provisions were of no quality at all. We stayed there two whole years,trying to make a little space for ourselves,finding love and families,emotions that can never be replaced. But who would've thought that the place we came to clean up, dirtied itself a lot more that it makes me write this article. Who would've thought that teenage mind-sets would be filled with depression and disappointments? Who would've thought that a place some call a Temple would be the cause of heartbreaks,regrets,dismay and sorrow?

Who would've thought that when we were supposed to end on happy terms,we were instead cursing the business? Who would've thought that the end would be so easy? When I think of it now,I will miss my friends who made the years at work worthwhile,but I shall never miss the organisation. Every contact,every second I spent at This Place is happily forgotten. My friends and I have no answer to this tragedy,we're just happy that we found a family together. But This Place could unfortunately never be called Home.