Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Fergusson..

I really hate leaving my blog idle for long .So many ideas come to my head however, I just don't have the time to put them onto paper or in my case, console.

Nevertheless, here's an old offering. It seems childish, was written five years back, but its my favourite.

All of 15 , I had moved into a new city seeking greener pastures . A new college , a new life , excitement failed to cease and everyday was a new discovery . From a secluded and protected environment I was catapulted into a totally new world full of different people and varied lifestyles ..and boy did I enjoy it !! :D

My college , however claims a special place in my heart ....

Sunday , September 11, 2005


MY FIRST DAY AT FERGUSSON
<>I combed my hair, I brushed my teeth
And ate my breakfast in a sway

I hurled my bag , my arm underneath

And left my house far away .
<>To catch a rickshaw ,I had to jog
I had to make it to college in time

On the street I looked like a panic stricken frog

However , I didn’t care as the day was my prime
<>I reached my class fifteen minutes late
Shamelessly I entered with a sheepish grin

I found a place near my mate

While the teacher tried to quieten the merry din
<>I glanced around to see people sundry
And indeed saw a varied crowd

Bookworms and nerds sat nearby

While the backbenches were ruled by the flashy and proud
<>I saw a boy with long , curly locks
And a girl with red streaked hair

Another lad wore shocking pink socks

I couldn’t help but appallingly stare!
<>The teachers were yet another surprise
Each different from the other as chalk and cheese

One old dame who seemed pretty wise

Had a flower in her plat that made me sneeze !!
<>Some of them did laudably teach
While a few made my fresh brains rot

Others recklessly continued to preach

Seldom practising what they taught
<>The college campus was a sheer delight
I adored the gigantic buildings of the old age

Although t
he overgrown gardens were quite a sight

It had managed to maintain a regal image
<>The canteen however I tried to evade
It offered nothing I could greedily condiment

On its table soggy sandwiches were laid

Spreading around an abominable scent
<>Fergusson didn’t seem to differ from the rest
It wasn’t astonishingly majestic and divine

Yet I found it better than the best

For the mere reason that it was mine!!!!