my alma madar!!!!

It's 11 in the morning and i dont know what to do,
why am i sitting in perio, i dont have a clue,

four years ago when i came o'er here,
the place was exciting, but no one near and dear.

soon we all became friends, and began to intermingle,
but its not friendship about which i'm goin to scribble.

with each month passing the college turned into a school,
it was then that i thought, i was such a big fool!

about a 1000 apology letters i've written so far,
but who cares we are accoustomed to this atyachaar.

no coming late, no bunking class,
but for all of us, it was just a bakwaas....

no standing in the lobby, no loud laughing,
one or the other law maker would always be watching.

we once went to a movie, and there we were caught,
all our's throats sunk as if it was a draught,

one more apology letter and there we were free,
for us all this bullshit was just for mockery....

the next day again, i came to college late
i thought that i was free but law maker was at the gate!!!!

he welcomed me with his hinglish, which was very rude
i couldn't control my laughter, although he succeeded in spoiling my mood.

once again an apology letter was what i had gained
i thought i'd xerox it so as to use it yet again!

it's hard to explain but therse 4 years were hell,
my father was right, " difficulties does'nt arrive by ringing any bell";

with written enough, my fingers are fatigued,
if time permits soon i'll write about some crazy geek...

still i do respect my college a bit,
as at last after spending 8 lakhs , now i'm a dentist!!!!


-abhi.............