4 hot seasons of summer gone by…
4 chilling winters gone by…
Sweating out in the hot sun…
Sleeping inside the blanket…
Those days have gone by…
Ragging by the sophomores,
Ragging the freshman,
Drafter in one hand and piles of notes in the other,
Those notes have gone by…
Walking in the rain,
Wetting those black shoes,
3-4 under the same small umbrella,
Trying not to get wet but alas,
Those rains have gone by…
4 friends sharing the same room,
Sharing each other’s secrets,
Sharing those precious moments,
Those moments have gone by…
Going out on a treat,
With someone or other, the ‘bakra’
Eating as if not eaten for an eternity,
Those seconds have gone by…
Sometimes overwhelmed with joy,
Other times sulking with sorrow,
Laughing like a mad person,
Crying like a baby,
Those emotions have gone by…
Listening to those long pathetic lectures…
Those viva sessions, exams…
Thank god,
Those days have gone by…
4 chilling winters gone by…
Sweating out in the hot sun…
Sleeping inside the blanket…
Those days have gone by…
Ragging by the sophomores,
Ragging the freshman,
Drafter in one hand and piles of notes in the other,
Those notes have gone by…
Walking in the rain,
Wetting those black shoes,
3-4 under the same small umbrella,
Trying not to get wet but alas,
Those rains have gone by…
4 friends sharing the same room,
Sharing each other’s secrets,
Sharing those precious moments,
Those moments have gone by…
Going out on a treat,
With someone or other, the ‘bakra’
Eating as if not eaten for an eternity,
Those seconds have gone by…
Sometimes overwhelmed with joy,
Other times sulking with sorrow,
Laughing like a mad person,
Crying like a baby,
Those emotions have gone by…
Listening to those long pathetic lectures…
Those viva sessions, exams…
Thank god,
Those days have gone by…
hmmm...abhi se sento...nostalgia seems to b gaining a grip...gr8 one bro...i like tht 5-4 pattern with a longer penultimate stanza...gr8 job considering this was ur frst attempt...keep up the good work!
ReplyDelete...yeah those days have gone by...
n i shall cherish them forever
...abey wht abt sahring those eatables tht we used to carry frm home with the sole purpose of sharing...ahh, i cant forget those moments jab hum bhukhe bhediye k tarah kud padte thhe n we used to devour those packets into pieces n gorge on them as if we havnt eaten for months...hilarious moments yet one of the best moments ever
abe ete senti marena plzzzzzzzz....
ReplyDeletemu nahale kandibi....
sorry, but the stanja just before the last one is actually 2..dont know wht the problm is..but its showing as one..
ReplyDeletereally great post...made me all the more nostalgic abt "those days"...
ReplyDeleteguess ll savour the days to a max as long as they are there...
ahh...finally problem solved :D
ReplyDeletesahii yaar...
ReplyDeletebahut bahut badhia heichi.......my emotions were trying to explode my heart while i was reading this. u r a quite stronger man than me cause u wrote this.
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