DOWN THE DRAIN
DOWN THE DRAIN
Prof Dr Colonel ( retired) K Prabhakar Rao
There are ample number of guys in army who have lost a bright career by the whimsical bosses during the service. There are ample number of tales. Army pehaps does not need an over intelligent man and an average intelligence is that what is needed. The trouble with intelligent guys is hat they analyse and this is what disliked in services. What is mostly required is Yes Sir...Yes sir three bags full.. What a sorry state indeed.
Once upon a time there was a major
With a tongue as sharp as a razor
However he was handsome and smart
With a lovely bearing and light at heart
The major was qualified in all the army courses
As horse that wins at all the races
Failed to make for Staff College at Wellington
As he was slow as English Cricketer Ken Barrington
His boss was from owl’s family of Staff College
And he was busy with papers looking like foliage?
He was ever busy with commas and full stop
And he pushed the major around as a spinning stop
The major always got top grading in courses
The boss was busy troubling him without remorse
Poor guy did not know what to do with old boss
And cursed his fate to be with the stupid ass
Yearly ritual of reporting has finally come
With late night dinners in officers homes
Poor major was weak in these military tricks
And failed to impress the boss in a flick
Years of service has gone down the drain
As the annual report was washed out in the rain
Lukewarm report was the order of the day
Finally the major had to swallow the fact with a pinch of clay
The dreaded report has done the final damage
By the whimsical men who wrote in fit of rage
Innocent and able are swallowed in this way
While the heavier brass has all the crocodile hold and sway
Scores of officers are doomed in this fashion
Who suck their thumbs and go into oblivion
Draconian reports are the order of the day
As bright youngsters from army keep away
Third rate stuff ruling the roost
But they drink milk in morning with boost
Army has failed to attract talent into force
While the brighter lads look other way without remorse










