The Last Day Mail at Infosys

As I Bow Out


In the world of words

I had wanted to go

When college ended a year ago

Words make me glow

I like to plough

Them through and sow

In ideas; when they grow,

Aglow in beauty, so

Much pride I feel in me.

I feel so rich. I glint in glee.



The appointment letter led me though

To this job and I do know

That to it there’s much I owe

It let me out of my burrow

To soar. It gave me wings to grow

And flew me in to a metro.

I thank you, dear team, also

As to the words’ world I go. I bow.