Friday, January 13, 2006

Please Don't

To become a soulless, thoughtless zombie
To become an unfriendly, unfeeling machine
To become an irreverent yet irritable slob
To become dishonest, disgusting rattler
To become a head nodding bobby doll
To become a glib talking, greasy salesman
To have the life wrung out of you
To learn how to sell yourself
Do an MBA

7 comments:

Aran said...

*chuckles*

I love the way you use words. It gathers itself so wonderfully at the end. :D

NN said...

@Ashima: Now that i have your expert opinion..hmmm :D

@Aran: Dude, stop! i might take off of the planet.

Now where is this Rishi Seth when you need him? Hello i need some deflating here! or has he gone crying to Vikram Seth for getting his ass kicked!

@Junta: This is not a poem. its just badly written prose :D

Fanaah said...

To know how to share your matchbox room
To learn to share a bathroom with 7 people
To chat until 3 am chattin n gossiping-knowing damn well u need to sleep
To forget ur inhibitions and dance in the sprinkler
To try new things that you would have never done otherwise

Our MBA is all about living and learning from each other :)

Aran said...

Hehehe. Never said it's a poem. ;)

SwB said...

Hey Neha: wish you much peace, love and contentment in 2006. You too Purnima :)

SwB

Quirkilicious said...

The world's a dirty place, and a 'lil bit of everything goes a long way....just as long as you don't forget yourself on the way!

Anonymous said...

MBA.... Maker's n Breaker's(jus joking)
All well said, except for the end....
wat does it have to do with MBA.
It's all there in everyone. MBA is an catalyst in bringing it out. Thats all.
Time is the natural Process.
Age is the result.
As u grow ...u will not do " the PLEASE DON'T's " ....provided ur HUMANE n act like human biengs