An Enigma's love
ASP.NET was the mother of all exams @infy, due to a psychotic question paper.
My feelings after the exam expressed in the form of a poem
Not a sennheiser clad Rock-star, jamming the guitar
Never a five-point techie, flaunting the nerd avatar
Just a romantic all at sea, stranded without a clue
Who’s only hope is the divine light house in you.
Ya Words fail me, even ASP did, hope you don’t
Not mama’s cute boy, wiping her desperate tear
Never a Versace showstopper, setting the ramp on fire
Just an unshaven freak lost in your love, yet proud
Who’s loving heart, spits blood to say it aloud.
Ya Words fail me, even ASP did, hope you don’t
Not the gory hunk, lifting dumbbells like a toy
Never the rich spoilt brat, or sweet chocolate boy.
Just a clueless poet, with dreams of you my deity
Who’s pen tries hard but fails to paint your beauty
Ya Words fail me, even ASP did, hope you don’t.
Not a fairy tale knight, rescuing the distressed damsel
Never the Angelic man, feeding poor with the last morsel
Just a selfish atheist, filled with darkness and no shine
Who’s now praying to god, hoping He’ll make you mine
Ya Words fail me, even ASP did, hope you don’t.
Who am I?
I am just a dreamer, with nothing but your absence to fear
Who’s not even sure, there’ll be men to light his pyre.
But with you by my side, and tequila shots for aid
(Screw ASP), Even if life fails me,
I will conquer death with pride.
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