With a neat tuck and clean shaven face <br />He filed in the bride’s house; <br />The bride sat coyish with all down looks. <br />His heart jumped in joy at the cute beauty’s sight; <br />A lady in the accessories poured down the queries, <br />“Have you passed any WEDCET? Got rank card? ” <br />The rattled guy passed on stupid looks; <br />“I passed the KGCET and School Entrance Tests <br />And many more challenge tests <br />And then passed my EMCET <br />Following Campus Interview Tests <br />Ultimately I passed the Satyam’s Recruitment Test; <br />But never had I heard of such puzzling CET <br />Namely you utter so called WedCet, ” <br />“You see, ” the officer said with a grin. <br />“Those sets are all of professional life <br />And this is for your public life; <br />Register your name in the CMPL; <br />That expands as the ‘College of Marriage and Personal Life; <br />Appear further CPT read as the ‘College of Parent Training’, <br />Get a better rank card, and you will get an interview call <br />And then you can begin your social life! ” <br />The bewildered bridegroom wondered at the fact <br />That the ‘…CET’ disease infested even the own life as well.<br /><br />sasikala kamandula<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wedcet/
