My attempt,at a parting gift for our dearest fourth years.
firstly, Apologies for inactivity, as this semester has turned out to be busier than expected.
anyways, keep in mind that I’m not good at this at all. still here it goes.
Sitting under the tower that stands tall
Thinking about all that we have, after all
A place that took us in, made us who we are
Taught us how to survive, helped us get so far
All the smiles, the laughter and tearfall
All the miles we covered, God! it seems so small
Eating in that hall, that cold bland food
The hot burning weather, the screwed up moods
We ate, we booed n made fun of the fat Dudes
And the morons,the rude ones
those groups of lifeless prudes
The long lengthy lectures that no one wants to take
And endless library rules, that everyone has to break
The assignments and submissions that we needed to stall
Yeah we’d do them on time,
but would it be any fun at all?
And that one face over there, which keeps the place going
takes you somewhere else, makes you smile without knowing
gives you a reason to bunk your classes
Until that’s gone, and your heart crashes
that too goes away, when you sit at that bench
and turn that pack of cigarettes , into ashes
now the time has come to fly, to the sky
so, for the tower and Lake
to the friends you made
to that cool, calm breeze, and with a heavy sigh
thankyou so much, and good bye.