A few lines written on the eve of ST3 interview

I look at my portfolio and think

It has no fancy research, audit to sync



With the desirables so badly needed

Even the essentials seem at places depleted



The publications are few and far between

Presentations also appear a bit lean



I will be competing against heavy odds

High profile candidates, portfolios like gods



Do I stand a chance I ask myself?

Nay says the mind, you belong on the shelf



Aye says my heart you must try

Unless you do you will never learn “why”



After all what does it take for a consultant to be?

Research, audit, publications or simply empathy



I realize they have their importance too

For short listings, getting a number and that is very true



But let me tell you what a surgeon is like

A leader, a manager, a realistic, all alike



A human with qualities humane

A selfless individual who alleviates pain



He who commands respect for his words and deeds

Than for the post he now leads



He who is loved by one and all

Punctual, decision maker, an artist who stands tall



For his work, than the research he did

Spent endless hours printing jargon which has slid



To an unknown cardboard grave and rests in peace

I look at my portfolio and my thoughts cease



I may have all the qualities outlined

But the black and white on papers is blind

Shehzad Latif 17/05/07

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this poem as the name suggests on the eve of the ST3 interviews. The recent changed and the hypocrisy that shrouded the whole selection process was too much to left unnoticed. The whole process has been scrapped but the damage has been done.

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