Went to U.I for a programme, but I found out that I was re-programmed from who I used to be before I entered the hall where the event took place. I left as a different person. Food, drinks, the program parts? None of the aforementioned reasons caused the programming. A damsel did!!!!!!!!!! Had to start scribbling immediately for my own self gratification, and those hasty and untidy smallish letters led to this poem you are about to read.
October 28, 2012
Great
sailors compact ships wonderful ocean and a cool day 11:57 am October 28, 2012,
A
milestone in their lives as honors is being conferred on them as new captains,
Here
to fore wanted to stay with them 'til the end,
People
basking in the euphoria of the new achievement,
Captains
off into delirium as to what awaits them,
In
the flurry of these I took my eyes off them neither did I know that my mind
would follow
In
the luminosity of the day I saw a symbol of beauty personified,
Immediately
I became no longer enamored with the idea of spending my whole day with them,
My
usual non-committal response that I could mutter were perspicacious remarks,
Don’t
blame me but the conspicuous girl with an idyllic existence,
My body
was getting cold like a sick Rabbit trapped in snow,
I
could feel a fluttering pulse in my veins and heart,
It
affected my mind as the many atmospheres of deep water affect the body of the
diver.
