From crow to a cuckoo

Another yawn adding to a million others, Broke out on my mate s face, A teasing smile twitching my lips, Little did i know realization would soon follow Some say nature, Other s feel its people For the rest it s events Experience makes me chortle Even boredom can be inspiration Came to college with heavy backpacks, Amidst mama s insistent advices Don 't sketch or hum in class Never dream about being a butterfly Say nay to your impish self Stood before me teacher dearest Who with all his lectures Brought out in me a side hitherto unheard of Hurray , I dare say i am a poet afterall.

'DIALOG' with the computer

I was a labourer in the Project Workspace,
An ardent devotee of the MFC's,
My fingers making a tap-dance on the keyboard,
The dark letters of my first project impinging the pristine screen;

What i am about to say ,
Is my first foray,
Into the world of application based programming,
An attempt by my humble self
To purge myself out of virtual nonentity!

I crammed hard and taxed my brain,
Never did i allow myself to feel fatigue or strain;
Not once did i bother about my shortcomings,
Hoping that the scenario would be better the next morning!

Compliments abt my abilities were nevertheless few,
But fueling my spirit,it did make my belief stronger again,
Alas ,today i need to tell my project manager
I have fared much less than the perfection i hoped to gain!!!

Will i fret or will i fume??
Will i be shrouded in a pall of gloom???
'Try and try again' ,the saying goes thus,
Without a doubt , i will master VC++!!

no time to stop and smell the flowers

Oh boy ,was this past fornight a gruesome nightmare???!I just stood and stared @ d dead fish n couldn do anything....................the scene keeps playing over and over again.

today heralds the end of all my internals which was not so bad an attempt at perfection keeping in view my limited efforts...the crowd just went gaga over the dept fest and my simulation of cricketing legend tendulkars batting was like a mirage to our "runs parched" team but after seeing my amateur bowling my peers were definitely hoping for a miracle!.....all in all an eventful week !!!!!sitting in front of my comp and hitting at the keys and putting into concrete words ,the ongoing thought process in my brain has made me awaken to the reality that i was not in tune with myself and definitely disoriented, i was automated to perform,brainwashed to deliver an impact.After quite some gap of time i was able to deliver a debate--which no doubt drained me but was one of my attempts tht kept me satisfied.But one thing i really realised abt was how to keep in tune with myself.The path i hope to chalk out is still in its embryonic stages but i definitely will come out with an ingenious n profitable way!!
Au reviour,untill i post next
rupa

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