zzzz(contd.)….

Elephants dancing around my head.

Slides look so bright and pink.

Hangover from party last night.

I’m giving up on the drink.

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zzzz(contd.)….

Years come and years go,

we go and get our books again.

Massive tomes on economics.

Marketing and the supply chain.

Tomes so big and heavy and hard.

that they’ll put you off to sleep.

case studies and methodologies

that make sure you always weep

quizzes, tests, presentations galrore.

all the stuff that’ll make you groan.

soft stuff that’ll drain your brain.

As excitement you try to feign,

while cgpas decide your fate.

as your slides to the class are shown.

you think to yourself

“This MBA”

“is making me a marketing drone”

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zzzz(contd.)

Why do profs speak so slow

The pauses between last years.

I strain again to open my eyes,

and with my ears to hear.

While he lectures us on topics so dear

and to us pours out his heart.

I think to myself:

What a conniving old fart.

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zzzz….

I sleep asleep at the wake of dawn.

I sleep again some more.

I sleep my life away, a second at a time.

Ain’t an mba a big bore.

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