CCS INTERN: Dispatches 1

So, How was your intern?
the question threw me back
into the mazes of memories
where walls wore many images
the rushed rhythm of stairs
the creaking confused door
the sloppy attendance register
carelessly wedded to a pallid pen
bhupi's comp in the corner
clinkering coffee cups
water cooler, bottles, tiffins
soft cushions and kink-y chairs
old worn out virus infected comps
creaking fan and a humming AC
beeping UPS and ringing phones
lime walls, broken stairs, rough floors
flickering tube lights, snaking extensions
dull desks, and school paintings
book shelves and magazine nests
photographs, maps, newspaper clips
this and much more
painted on the walls, was my answer...