A small poem dedicated to the most colourful girls of our class Namarata and PP.
and this is in memory of the day when they entered into the data mining class with their brand new hair colour.
"The cluster analysis principle,
students, is not that simple"
Lincy mam tried in vain,
to get on-track, our wandering brain.
Her efforts seemed to be futile,
though catching an occassional smile,
from the dedicated first benchers,
while the rest planned adventures...
"Macha, munnar or waynad !!?!!"
At this point exactly,
over the hubbub of this clan,
came 2 voices silently,
"Can we come in mam?"
The siamese twins' entry,
with a distinct level of mystery...
for sure, broke our reverie.
Red shirt and blue hair,
Blue shirt and red hair.
They walked - in
nonchalantly to their seats.
while we did hear
loud drum rolls and beats.
Questions like....
"What was that?"
"who was that?"
did the rounds
forcing our mind to the grounds,
which few mins back knew no bounds.
Cluster analysis I say,
is not that tough after all,
because the siamese twins that day,
gave a perfect example to all.
and for the non engineering ppl... a cluster is a group of nodes which have similar properties within the clusters and differ wrt the nodes of diff clusters.. :-)
10 comments:
you are too good :) all hidden talents must say
so cute!!!!love u gal..............gona miss u........trust me one o a complete energetic bumm!!!! surely will miss u...u bette keep in touch woman............PP
Great poem. Sounds like the twins looked pretty amazing!
thank you. thank you.
means a lot to me :)
brilliant!
Goodluck Vijeta.
"habits are either the best of masters, or the worst of slaves"
Kiran
@ chetan and kiran
Thanks guys. Hope to come up with something better each time.
This is definitely a piece of treasure..
hell yeaaaaaaaah
Nice one ! Good observation :D
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