HR FOLKS
HR folks are not as
nasty as you think they are,
Just another different
species of humans by far,
It is not true that
they are from another planet
Or they hate Starship Earth
and those who man it!
They administer
psychometric tests with clinical precision,
Leaving one’s fateful
soul with its first surgical incision,
At Recruitment, they
set the giant wheels rolling
You do not have a clue
for whom the bells tolling!
Yes, they are
metrosexual guys and charming gals
Pretending that you
will be forever best of pals
With winning smiles,
fluttering lashes, reassuring stock phrases
Stay far from this
bunch or you will get obsessive crazes!
Then proceed to the
interview with the man in business
Seems he is the
epitome of cool, collected and coziness
For a minute, do not
think he can be conned, this carefree fop,
He and HR BP are in
cahoots and playing good cop-bad cop!
The entire gang has
played you like a string, fast and loose
They are setting up
the gallows and tightening the noose
As you sign the dotted
line, they are rubbing hands with glee
Welcome, welcome,
enter, enter, no exits for you to flee!
The Induction gentry
now take up the limelight, centre stage,
With presentations
that could drive you to unredeemable rage,
They pump you up,
fatten you and prime you for the big race
Till you are ready to
murder them with arsenic and old lace!
Then reams of forms to
fill in, you are in HR Ops domain,
Leaving you bereft of
free will, self-respect will not remain
They keep recording
away with keyboard, uncaring mouse,
Makes you want to run
to your allegedly unloving spouse!
Then the Communication
guy needs details intimate,
He watches and waits
and hangs very attractive bait
Ride a tricycle, love
kid cartoons, anything excites him
This one is all kiss
and tell, attempts at evasion are slim!
They have you
photographed, fingerprinted and recorded,
And pass you to Comp
and Ben, just another minor statistic
To be benchmarked and
tossed around with figures galore
How they confound
management is another tale in folklore!
Come
appraisal time and your life’s an unholy mess
Year
after year, they pay you less and less and less
All
reasons are cited – performance, recession, stagflation
Sending
your collective emotion in downward
deflation!
Well,
if you still find HR folks, strange, detached and bad,
They
are thick-skinned , sometimes glad, sometimes sad
They
soldier on, they must carry on, their spirits cannot sag
For
venting frustration, they are your favourite punching bag!
Antonio
Great stuff!!! Loved every minute of it!
ReplyDeleteHi Antonia, This is really awesome. Keep it going buddy. Shail :)
ReplyDeleteWell written buddy, keep going
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