Sitting at home
having nothing much to do
i think of the days we shared
togethr our days we cheered
fought for things we believed
and reaching for the forbidden and craved
I really do miss you dear friends
When we had a common place as home
where we made all fun the norm
thattukadas and bakshanashala
the smokes and the beer
whatever time spent at the spots
sleeping in class or copying assignments
whatever thngs we did as not meant to be
late to wake up or the first one out of lab
whatever we feared and hated
we had a common note
that can only be true
in the paradise we shared ..
Dedicated to my classmates in Amrita
Inspired by the magic in sharing and expressing ,bhaviths photo album and the tune of -last resort by eagles .
1 comment:
sob sob sob..... WAIL .......
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