Her College Life

Sir William Shakespeare spoke

There are seven stages of human life

But teenage is the only one

Where you get infatuation vibe

And so damn true

This could be

I never knew

'Cause everyone denied

Dared to take the rail

Less traveled by...

Grant me patience if I fail

And take me on the sky

So here the journey begins

The birds start to sing

Waiting for a melancholy strain

But the truth is it's a solemnly drain

Dozens of morning alarms

Rushing the station with great charm

Hurry! You don't have the next train

Let them laugh, probably they don't have the brain

Those heavy loaded assignments

And that drenched class of French

The barren benches of class

And the faculties are a mess

You have been trapped

In the spiders' web

Everyone clapped

And yelled a big yep!

Been in the coax of Senior hypocrisy

Held by those nonsense bureaucracies

Betrayed by the one who promised to stay

Chosen by one who wanted to play

From stage fear

To Student of The Year

Being the face of Foundation week

To a tormentor, everyone shall seek

Still my huge hugs to you all

Close my books like a good doll

Neither sunshine nor roses

I'm moonlight with orchids in doses...