THE LAST LAP
As the world prepares for the festive season,
We polish ourselves for the hard path chosen,
Where people go about distributing sweets,
We work hard to bear the fruits sweet,
Its quant and DI,
To IIM we've set the eye,
LC and RC,
This time no getting lousy,
Crack the logic,
Decoding to matrix,
Concepts and calculations,
We all revolve combinations and permutations,
Shortcuts through beggar's and partition,
All the worldly knowledge in Cat we amalgamate,
After all tomorrow we want to subjugate,
We've worked for an year now,
You shall be flabbergasted if you hear how,
Hope when the D day shall come,
We shall overcome it and be firm;
We shall bell the CAT,
And in IIM shall go this notorious brat.