Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Ten years from now

This is an experiment
My mistress shall help me find a wife
My hobby shall tell me what I want from life
Poetry come to my rescue
After my B. Pharm, what shall I do?

Okay I really don't want to study more
In all honesty, I can't seem to put my mind to it
And there is an old saying- you understand when you do it
Even if there is a global crisis
If I work I'll learn more (just like a course)
Colo, Cogno, Ceutics, Biotech
Research for the impatient is a bore

I don't see myself motivated enough
Though I'd love to find a cure to malaria or diabetes
Put me in a lab
And I'm much more likely
To write another one of these
(Saying how i must get out)

Rather than be the nincompoop
Who loathes lab while longing to be Shakespeare
Industry will fascinate me if merely the cycle
That helps rake in the profit each year

Its so much more practical and a lot more versatile
I can choose to do as I please
And I can find which position I like best
And put in the best of me

If I change my mind (which I doubt)
I can always do a course later
But right now I want to be in the midst of things
I want to do something that will put me in it all
I want to see the industry
And I want to learn now
What am I most compatible with
What interests me the most
What can i excel at
In reaching quality drugs to those who need them

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