The Present

Without knowing the content

I wanted to create a legend

And how tedious it can be

When you are suffering from an emotional spree

The present I got

Wrapping sarcastically to manipulate my thought

Curious to know the future in the box

But present lies, hiding all its stock

And how complicated the things goes

When past nudges and constantly pokes

But still I need to wait for the right time

Without any hint, without any sign

Devilish heart and curious mind

Please be quiet, Oh! Be quiet… 

NOSTALGIC

It seems just yesterday when I entered this class

And how nostalgic the feeling cud be,when I entered room 1007 B

The first day in my colg I remember

My dad dropped me wid all advices and pamper

And den I saw faces,some of which I ‘ll never forget

And den I got frnds some of which I vil never be able to get

A different reputation it may be,as if now it matter

The first trip to mani square and life long chatter

Now as the days passed and we grew older

From fest,  fresher and nicco trips, we were also religious pandal hoppers

Treats, gifts and birthday bashes

And just like that, these 3 years passes

Bunking and eating out became part of our colg life

Some great ppl I got, wid some memories so bright

And how nostalgic, you imagine I feel

When again I entered that 1007 B