My life seems like an INVA note
trying to make sense of the MVE i chose
if all choose the same, then who am i
in a crowd of 570, i try to find
as i move from Rf along the market line
hoping that CAPM holds in my life
That all this matter for just one year
identically distributed in grades
in perfect competion without friction
forever in our trance equilibrium
But i know that reality bites
Markowitz didnt know much abt life
its not abt the variance or the means
but abt savouring our little dreams
it is most definately an arbitrage
between the course and my knowledge
i think of it as a forward trade
today's effort is tommorrow's grade
but it seems i have a zero coupon bill
discounted beyond a reasonable rate
i know i will never reach my face value
sorrowful.. i resign to my fate