On an august October evening at Bangalore
Pattering rain makes the heat get lean
As all the smokers remember days yore
Calm and quite paints a picture serene
This is an ephemeral lull before the storm
In 3 days the fights for supremacy commence
To strive, to surge, to transgress the norm
To compete, attain glory in a battle intense
Numero Uno – who is chosen as the best
Without the aid of any red-blue pill
No prophecies, all reputations put to rest
It’s time to prove one’s strength and will
Jacks of trades – prefer to stay away
The search is for the ultimate Master
The stress and pressure drive you astray
A three day ride on a wild roller coaster
Starting with the dreaded Board Room
Provide deliverables with resources scarce
Use fundaes acquired in the Class Room
Battles transcend to personal wars
Market your potential, strategize to excel
Operational hurdles? Use acumen to deliver
Complacency here won’t serve you well
Physical forte put to limits in this endeavor
Six will survive till the last remaining obstacle
The bounty in sight, knocks on the door
As the competition start to falter and wobble
Treasure and glory for the sole survivor
Written during Vista, as part of the blogging team
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"On an august October evening at Bangalore
Pattering rain makes the heat get lean
As all the smokers remember days yore
Calm and quite paints a picture serene"
"This is an ephemeral lull before the storm"
"No prophecies, all reputations put to rest"
Really liked those lines in particular.
You write well!! :) Keep 'em coming! The time stamp says you haven't been doing that! :) So get to it aye! :P
Will come back and read the rest soon!
..V :)
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