Rejected

...You have the world's best job. One fine day you get fired. When you ask the reason, there's, you get none. You dig inside your head and you find a tiny little bit of reasoning, it is that, "you don't fit in here anymore". Then you go on ask the management what the problem is, they say you are rejected from the work you do. You don't really understand, you ask the management again "have you rejected me?" They tell you, its not them but the work itself has rejected you. When you ask them to elaborate, you come to know, that your effort are useless, your opinion make no impact, even your feelings about the work you do are not required. You continue to ask everyone but you are too confused until the voice inside your head tells you, you have been REJECTED. For all the time you worked upon your job, for all the time you nurtured your beloved tiny little plant that became a tree, for all the time you let grow an idea into a feeling, for all the time you let your wondering become a belief, you realize, the time has defeated you and now the time is standing right in front of you and laughing over the joke that you are. You keep trying to make everyone understand that this cannot be the reality, that this can't be happening, that this is a farce, and then all you can figure out is that there's nobody to listen.