Masterpeace

Lessons learnt toughest
Patches treaded roughest
Played hard fun
Sometimes till I was done
Studied like never before
A subject that did much bore
The fruit that did pay
Was very much to stay
Made friends so eccentric
Went in circles concentric
Sat many a hour alone
Hearing airplanes drone
Watched the rain shower
Amidst the thoughts hover
Argued the logic vehement
Trying to pry the inherent
Drank sordid tea
Solving calculus to my glee
Smoked with my paratroopers
Laughing over class’s bloopers
Snubbed greasy professors
My worst depressors
Mooned over the radicals
Far from being tactical
That did pay bad
Regret I don’t feel tad
Waded through thesis trouble
That burst my urban bubble
All in all I’ll tell
I had a time so swell!!!!!



A dedication to my life at Madras School of Economics. I miss school for everything including the studies which I didn’t enjoy much except for the calculus I used on everything taught. Some amazing individuals I met there. Some terrific experiences. Most of all I loved our private balcony where we could see planes fly so low..... the best memories are ofcourse the ciggie breaks with paratroopers and cheap thrills of taking the breaks in Madhuri's hostel room.

Aftermath

My head spun my tummy grumbled
My hair was a mess my clothes crumpled
Didn’t make an idea out of a clue
I had recollections so damn few
Heard vague noises speak some stuff
The most mundane was now so tough
‘Let there be normal’ I wanted to scream
Just wishing away all that was a dream
Coffee and water would do it away
I’d be just fine start of the day
I lay dazed completely flummoxed
Cause nothing damn it could be stomached
Just as I gave up mind over matter
Cause I didn’t know the former from the latter!
I managed to hum myself to sleep
Oblivious of the shit I got into so deep.

Recollections after the 'first' drink!!!!! Hangover woes!!! Long over come but never forgotten. Lesson learnt mom!!! Shall not repeat!! :-z