the JOKER!
A pinch of intelligence, a slice of care
Great at logics, at textbooks just fair
Look for him at school, he isn’t there
A cry of friends, the guilty beware
Creative engineer, a poet, that’s what he’s known
Always a teen, never up grown
Careless at work, cold at times
Somehow you find him at every scene of crime
A warrior just before the exam day
Hooked on to the computer otherwise, this lazy lay
No word could better introduce this tech-bee
Dhruv Sapra, Well that is me!