FERGUSSON TIMES

I woke up every morning

Looking eagerly at the day ahead.

A day at dear old Fergi

With great friends I had made.

                         I walk into room no. R-6

                        As usual 15 minutes late.

                        At least 10 faces would smile,

                        They are used to the wait.

The lecture reels off in fun

And the next few we'd bunk.

Spend the time in the KIMAYA

Cheering up any face that's sunk.

                        Sharing a Pepsi among 11

                        And fighting for the last sip.

                        Tying up some shoe-laces

                        Or climbing to the KIMAYA's tip.

The pracs were real fun;

Ice down the shirt in chemistry,

Four great doctors in biology,

But physics was always a mystery.

                        Those fun hours on the stairs

                        Outside the chemistry lab;

                        Or an alien from POSEIDON

                        Holding hands near the bio lab.

And then in the evening

Standing at the gate,

We'd chat, chat and chat

Till it was real late.

                   Dhotis and lungis and saris

                  Trad day was celebrated with pomp

                   Chocolate day was great

                   Dairy milks and Perks to chomp.

 And the espressos at Radhika

Or Vaishali's SPDP.

Wishing birthdays at 12 midnight

When everyone's so sleepy.

                        Hey, I almost forgot!

                        Playing truth or dare;

                        Proposing my love to someone

                        Whilst others would stare.

College days were great

And those moments real neat;

With friends so sweet

I had all I could need.

                                                                                                            

--- Arindam