3:49 PM A beautiful Poem By an Infoscian |
Sometime ago we joined a Company. to earn few penny and gain some knowledge. Afar from home in the cold chilly weather At heaven of Mysore we all got together. The morning rush with the roommate Racing the cycle for not getting late The torture started at the strike of nine We survived by keeping mails online The afternoon session was really an overkill Since Mysore food was indeed a sleeping pill Submitting the assignments was a total waste As we followed the magic trick of copy-paste. The junk forwards continued to flow We waited whole week for the new movie show Along with friends when everything was quiet We roamed around the campus till the late night. The modules and compre didn’t let us sleep Some cleared away while others had to weep Results came out, no more hosting We had to leave, as per the posting. Battle for swap then began soon Mailboxes spammed by every goon Giving last look to the gratifying paradise The Infy guests left with the watery eyes. We all settled down in the different places Though memories of Mysore left in the traces. New friends and colleagues now we have made The old intimacy is slowly going fade Time gone by since we had a start Moments of past is stirring my heart In the noisy world today am losing my mind The last wish I make, if time could rewind -By a ANMONYMOUS INFOSCION |
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