The Week that was--- Utter Chaos and exhausting work

The last one week,
Was a week of chaos,
Work cluttered around,
And sleep on a toss.

Everyday was the same story,
Go early in the morning,
Fight the whole day with work,
Then the sun set,
And the conversations took on next,
Multiple rounds of conversations,
With the clients and the teams,
Dinner at 10 or even later,
Songs at the highest volumes,
Did not matter.

The clock would strike past midnight,
And i would go back booking a cab around,
By 4 in the morning, we would all be exhausted,
Packed our bags, and returned back,
Oh the chirping sound of the birds,
Didnt disturb us at all,
We were almost dying to sleep,
Just to be woken up with a phone call,
And yet another day...
It was the same story.