Broken bonds of job culture,
out on hunt like a vulture !
Saw a bait on a B - School rail,
was out of wits and landed in jail !
Freaking out has gone out of sight,
the rule here is : "might is right" !
Day and night's boundaries mingle,
better would b singing off jingle !
Inflicting torture sitting in a class,
head gets numb like an empty glass !
Moron preachers murmur junk,
in dreams quagmire i get sunk !
However wierd this is a traning,
to keep our brains away from draining !
Walking now through burns n cold,
proud to be in a Brave New World !!
1 comment:
that's a typical way to describe a Symbi life.
Good one. Keep going!
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