In halls of schematics, minds astute,
Where gears and wires find their route,
There lies a week, both grand and sleek,
Where engineers, their talents speak.
With calculators and cups of joe,
They ponder circuits, high and low,
In labs where dreams and sparks ignite,
They weave the fabric of the night.
Oh, Engineers’ Week, how grand thou art,
With formulas etched in every heart,
From bridges tall to microchips small,
Their prowess echoes in the hall.
They measure, build, and boldly strive,
In realms where only few may thrive,
With logic sharp and wit refined,
They shape the world, one design at a time.
So here’s to engineers, bold and bright,
Whose ingenuity knows no night,
In their hands, the future gleams,
Happy Engineers’ Week, it seems!
