In-Plant Training
Twas the third day of my training,I woke up without the alarm screaming,
Waking up early is still paining…
Well I guess enough of this whining…
This morning I washed my hair,
As the port had made it dry n dirty
I opened the windows to allow the air
Letting my hair n breeze flirting
Everyone was there but me
And I made my every day’s pledge
Tomorrow on time will I be
By eight I shall have crossed the bridge
We managed to reach there on time
But the instructor was yet to come
So we sat there on the usual wall
Bickering about all n all.
Three hours had passed so far
With the training going no fair.
Our master brains started planning
To sneak out, then come back shamming.
We set off the gates with a slight flutter,
Telling each other that it dint matter
Took us long to walk to the gate
We were all thinking of the bait.
We set off to Abi mall
To watch the movie “ullam ketkumey”
Guilty of our conscience’s fall
But trying to be happy and gay.
The movie was the usual stuff
With triangle love and all those bluff
But it did help us kill the time
At the expense of few a dime.
Met my school friends after the show
Accused each other for losing contact
We’ll surely keep in touch, came the vow
This consensus secured our bond intact.
Back to the training was awful
But vital was there our presence
For we would be needed there
At least to explain our absence
Saying we encountered a trouble
A fake five hundred note made a good fable
Our innocuous story we did manage to sell
After all, all’s well that ends well….
Well.....this is jus an amateur attempt to say how we spent one of our days in the In-Plant Training to ---(details about the place to be filled once the training gets over...u see..jus in case...:-) )