A month has passed
Since we started class
Professors come and questions are asked
While our minds feel like a gooey mass
Isocosts, isoquants, iso-this, iso-that
And while this goes on our eyelids can't bat...
Increased returns to scale through multiple sights
Is a trend caused by sleepless nights
Presentations, assignments, and surprise quizzes
Can put the fearless to panic and fright...
Days, weeks, and months go by
But there's no time to sigh
A bunch of zombies is what we are
Charged up on a caffeine high...
-- Sarit Guha Thakurta
Author's note: Written during the Microeconomics class at IIM Kozhikode on 23/07/2007
Monday, March 23, 2009
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2 comments:
Hai Roman,
Its new you-a poet!!??? This is your bhaiya. Glad to see your creations, saved them with me to read later in peace.
God only knows how much I want to see you, but we all are busy.
Yours loving Bhaiya (Colonel Raj)
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