The Ways of Life!

Your first breath starts with a cry,

Yet the life is never dry,

You reach your school as the time passes by,

You are in a cry and your teacher in a joy!



You see new faces and make new friends,

First you rend and then you mend,

And later is when you shake your hand.



With everyday’s light, now the school looked bright,

With mischief in the class being a major elite,

Class works and the Homework’s were never done right,

Added to that the Exam invigilation was tight.



With small brawls and petty fights,

Little debates and confusions slight,

Those principals room everyday flights,

Who can forget those canteen times’ delight?



The Lunch break bell and the PT Sirs attack,

Some got in on their bumps, because there running speeds lack,

Reaching the class in a shirt full of sweat,

Yet you stand out, because the teacher won’t let.



The Happy school days just passed by,

And soon we were in for the college seasons pry.

The ragging on juniors by the mighty mighty seniors,

Frankly speaking no one can forget it for coming years!



The first bold talks with a senior girl,

Left the mind in a state full of whirl,

Later you find when his boyfriend has arrived,

Gone was the relationship that your mind had derived!!



There is a lot to write about the college life,

How with small marks we simply strived,

The yawning in the classes and then standing out,

Which was directly proportional to the exam: ‘night out’!



Sooner or later we were in final year,

As we got a job this year appeared dear,

Came in joining date and everyone at home cheered,

After coming here, the HR people simply feared.

There are a lot of lessons in the taking,

When you are life is in the making.

It simply goes on and on since the time you were born..

And keeps you banging with everyday’s horn!!

So keep moving on, because the life is meant to Rock On!