Exercise in Futility

Of classes that don't make sense,
Of teachers who are impossible to comprehend,
Of assignments that never end,
I question thy utility....
Coz to me it's an exercise in futility!!

Of lectures that drag on,
Of gibberish that's blabbered on,
Of reasons for studying night and dawn,
I question thy utility....
Coz to me it's an exercise in futility!!


Of the pressure to conform to norms,
Of reigning your spirit and being a pawn,
Of feigning interest when your mind is worn,
I question thy utility....
Coz to me it's an exercise in futility!!


Of being diplomatic and not speaking your mind,
Of feeling others are ahead and you far behind,
Of aping your peers who seem alien,
I question thy utility....
Coz to me it's an exercise in futility!!


Such is the subtlety of this futility,
That all acts in its fold seem a priority,
Life seems a farce in retrospect,
I wish while I had the time...
I could just sit back and introspect!!!

Somewhere in Nov 08

Occasion - I was quite irritated with the useless barrage of lectures that we were made to sit through in the college and also with life in general...this outburst is a result of that!!

Comments

  1. pichli vali entries ka font was better....italics remove kar dena!....
    n needless to say, good job boy!!!:):)

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  2. pichli vali entries ka font was better....italics remove kar dena!....
    n needless to say, good job boy!!!:):)

    ReplyDelete

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