Assignment K.C.  

A bright shiny morning

passing by K.C. and

what do I see!

Girls 'n' pearls

shining new cars

twinkling twinkle little stars

a star broke up - sweet sixteen

with delicate gown -- making me frown.

just then , the time got in

perhaps the plugs went down,

no, the fuel got drowned

ouch! where is the cluch

it's the brake

no it's the accelerator

damn ! the car is automatic.

Blinked I to decide

to lend my heart to someone

someone I could trust

who would pay full interest

(of course compounded)

every one wanted to get it

only for the lease of six (months)

I, bargained to make it a year.

She said:

'What do you think you are ?,

just a UET'ian.

I, a KCite, the pride of lahore.'

My , answer was swift:

'The car you drive ,

the deck you beat,

the TV you watch,

the clothes you wear

your essential commodities,

all rely upon me,

I, I am an Engineer.'

I could not bear - I dropped a tear

yes, she walked my near

Ha, you an Engineer

I am the Artiste, A girl, A KCite,

You rely upon your head