Dream

Dream dream dream, none of our dreams came true,

But still, we do not lose faith, we stick to our strong virtue.

Life is a journey from darkness to light,

At the end of the day, we'll attain a stable plight.

Our college life is over,

Nothing is any more,

But our memories will dwell

Deep down the core.

Days will come and end up in this way

But we'll still bring some new hope's ray!

Teachers were good and same with our batchmates

For missing you all we'll surely do regret.

It was a common feature from 1st to last sem

Only copying & pasting the assignments 

But the matters were same........

The teachers were aware of this 

Still they did not use to ask,

In fact in their college life, they also followed the same task !!!

Uts were boring

Twice in the sem

It was all about 

A cheating - struggling game.

Circuit theory and signal system were the two

That we used to hate,

We tried to enter the class

Being very late.

Some used to play cards

Other played temple run

Few others played dumb sharaaz

Even some others played truth n dare to get a lot of fun!

Smoking the same cigarette by boys

Were something beyond mere friendship

Some got engaged in love and affair

Involvement in a true relationship.

Using common words,

Hot, awesome, are chill kar na yaar,

Tagging the same group photos in FB,

Whats-app, twit, share.......

It was the semester when we used to fight,

Those situations were a bit difficult, 

Especially the 3 hours tight.

If I don't mention our 'ds'

The writing will be incomplete from dit's Duniya

It is our most beloved friends who completed our 'aashiyan'!