*** For my husband who recently graduated ***
Wake up ! Wake up ! it is time to face the reality !
Clocking-in 100 hour weeks, the passion, the fury
And all the pent up emotions… unleashed
Welcome to the club of over qualified and under experienced
No pension
No tension
No money ??… don’t worry
Now, you have a PhD !
Four long years, my dear
Old habits die hard; so don’t fear
When you find taking notes in a long distance bus relaxing
Or you find only scientific articles extremely interesting and inspiring
You ARE a normal humanbeing
Just that, you are now a doctor into being !
You now have a favorite flavor of instant noodles
Your books are full of coffee stains and doodles
You are used to bosses who don’t care WHEN you turn up for work anymore
No, actually you are used to bosses who don’t care anymore
You cite sources in every conversation
And when you talk to yourself in sleep, you call it personal communication.
Nevertheless, I am proud of you and all the baggage that you bring with the PhD
It is so much more than just a degree !!
1 comment:
very nice poem krithika!!!
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