The following poem was penned by a group of enthusiastic engineers who were working as Graduate Engineer Trainees in Larsen & Toubro Embedded Systems and Software in 2010(as far as I can recall).
There were nearly 3-4 people involved in preparing this line-by-line over a group chat using the tool Ipmsg, which was a rage until the IT dept banned it..
Presenting to you -- Rain
here comes the rain again..
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again...
washing away my fears
quenched be my mental-sprain again
memories flush down the drain
leaving behind just the grain
gazing over the main
waiting for someone
to fill-up the strain
it seems like a never ending chain
we are wandering in the NO-ENTRY lane....
and got rewarded with a cane
for which i had no care
until it started to pain
the pain made me insane
i thought i was inane
i had to but control the game,
so i set out to prove my name
only to end up lame
helped by a dame
i learnt to dream
and to whip the cream
in a world without a frame
There were nearly 3-4 people involved in preparing this line-by-line over a group chat using the tool Ipmsg, which was a rage until the IT dept banned it..
Presenting to you -- Rain
here comes the rain again..
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again...
washing away my fears
quenched be my mental-sprain again
memories flush down the drain
leaving behind just the grain
gazing over the main
waiting for someone
to fill-up the strain
it seems like a never ending chain
we are wandering in the NO-ENTRY lane....
and got rewarded with a cane
for which i had no care
until it started to pain
the pain made me insane
i thought i was inane
i had to but control the game,
so i set out to prove my name
only to end up lame
helped by a dame
i learnt to dream
and to whip the cream
in a world without a frame
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