Deadline, sweet deadline,
Oh! how often do we miss thee,
Poor sweet deadline,
slain by inefficiency.
Conceived by the PM, pampered by the TL,
The brooding SE hated thee.
The final strike, by the System’s guy,
Knocked thee off thy shaking feet.
As you fell down,
to the ground,
No one noticed,
your fallen crown.
And as you died,
The TL cried,
The PM roared:
“Ah! Sad demise”.
An Ode To Deadline
bhul jandiya ne samee naal bohat sariya gallan
per okha hunda pehla pehla pyaar bhulna
ਕਇਆਂ ਨੂੰ ਅਸੀਂ ਚੁਭਦੇ ਹਾਂ ਕੰਡੇ ਵਾਂਗੂ, ਤੇ ਕਈ ਸਾਨੂੰ ਰੱਬ ਬਾਨਾਈ ਫਿਰਦੇ,
ਕਈ ਦੇਖ ਸਾਨੂੰ ਬਦਲ ਲੈਂਦੇ ਨੇ ਰਾਹ ਆਪਣਾ, ਤੇ ਕਈ ਸਾਡੇ ਰਾਹਾਂ ‘ਚ ਫੁਲ ਨੇ ਵਛਾਈ ਫਿਰਦੇ,
Chaar lafzon mein kehni hai kahani mujhe
kisko kab fursat hai sune fariyaad sab
Yeh shehar hai, numaaish lagi hui hai yahan
banke ishtahaar milte hain aadmi sab
Sab ki khatir hain yahaan sab ajnabi
aur kehane ko hain ghar aabaad sab
Bhool ke sab ranjishen sab ek hain kaise
main bataaun sab ko hoga yaad sab
Talkhiyaan kaise na ho ashaar mein
hum pe jo guzari hai humko yaad hai sab
Kal fer jado yaad teri aayi sohneya…
asi sari raat rondeya langai sohneya…
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