MECHANICAL Engineer.

 
I am not as tough as you think always

My toughness means to withstand shocks

So i sustain in hours of wounds and pains

I am not as hard as you think always

My hardness only counts for surface

Its not true reflection of my face

I claim my thoughts are sweet

And, my inner as soft as infant

But no one there to accept

Since i have a tag......

'MECHANICAL ENGINEER'

But i am sure that one day

you will agree to accept.... that

Mechanical engineer too have a heart

Who cared for ‘what is in me?’

Where malleability is in my instinct

And ductile blood runs in the veins

You scorned my dark and rough look

But forgot to look my crystals’ shine

Lots of virtues lie in me-

All that i wanted to say, but

You never came but only blamed-

‘My rigidity can not be shaped.......’

If you had ever tried to change me

Then you had no reason to blame me

You had to do only one thing

Just had to put a love-blow on me

then you would have felt that

I was soft and enough ductile

To take the shape of your choice

Probably, then, someday

You could have known.....that

Mechanical engineer too have a heart