¡adiós!- I bid farewell

Greetings, fellow and soon-to-be former co-workers. Many of you must be aware of this and all must be surprise like I was.......Today I have crafted this fine nugget of prose to bid a fond farewell as I step down from my lofty post, ending a resplendent career here at SpancoBpo. First and foremost, I'd like to congratulate my superiors specially "Swarup Sir " for providing the opportunity to excel, being proactive in creating solutions for enabling my completion of action items and goals. Kudos to my inferiors for allowing me to be superior; you know who you are. Words cannot express my gratitude for the words of gratitude you did not express. I would especially like to thank all of my managers both past and present but with the exception of the wonderful Unnati Pareek: in an age where miscommunication is all too common, you consistently impressed and inspired me with the sheer magnitude of your misinformation, ignorance and intolerance for true talent. It takes a strong man to admit his mistake - it takes a stronger man to attribute his mistake.Fast forward to today, as I set to embark on another leg of life's exotic adventure. I carry my experience garnered in these halls as a colorful feather of knowledge in my cap of expertise. During my moments at the peak, and during our darkest hours, my colleagues were with me and brightened the day. People, your daily wit shall be missed. Somewhere.And to most of my peers: even though we barely acknowledged each other within these office walls, I hope that in the future, should we pass on the street, you will regard me the same way as I regard you: sans eye contact. To those who I have held a great relationship with, I will miss being your co-worker and will cherish our history together. As the music begins playing, let me say again what a pleasure it's been; I can only assume it's been the same for you.I close my eyes, only for a moment, and the moment's goneAll my dreams, pass before my eyes, a curiosityDust in the wind, all they are is dust in the wind.Same old song, just a drop of water in an endless seaAll we do, crumbles to the ground, though we refuse to seeDust in the wind, all we are is dust in the wind.