LAST DAYS

The air seems to be more pure, the wind seems cooler,

The corridors seem extra-familiar, the thrill is shriller,

People frequent the stairs as usual, but its not forever,

Once gone, the days at CVRCE IN-Campus Boys’ Hostel will return never.

Friends, they seem to be known for ages,

Mutual sharing and pranks set the birds free from their cages,

Discussions and jokes were common everywhere,

Seven days, and after that these things will be nowhere.

Days slip past in a blur, lightening fast,

This merriment and bliss, forever it won’t last,

Evening brings the time for jokes and humour,

Even the slightest, tiniest leak can spread a rumour.

Nights seem to be very long and cool,

Sleep is difficult to come soon, as a rule,

Early morning is the time for us to sleep,

Daybreak does not wake us up from slumber,

Even if does, we drop again like lumber.

Water-fights are exceedingly popular among the guys,

Pickles are eaten like food, wich everyone buys,

Rain does not stop us from going to and fro to the canteen,

We live is fully, our lives, being kids, like we are again thirteen.

Sometimes its gloomy and my heart yearns for home,

Roomies stand back in support like Seven Hills of Rome,

People swarm the fields in the afternoon, full of life,

I love this place now, with no trouble and no strife.

Seniors do have unlimited fun with the folks,

Its windy here, cool and nice with bliss, this rocks!

Hostel will be remembered by us all, till we die,

Ask me about this, ten years after, and I won’t lie.

30^th June, 2010,

C.V Raman College of Engineering.

Last fews days at our beloved hostel.This 1’s for all the folks tht contributed to the fun and family in the hostel.