....Knock knock....
Who's
there
... Endterms....
~The END~
All the jokes end, when it arrives. Before we could even
memorize our class schedules, endterms are already knocking to wake us up. At the
wake of this alarm, I started rearranging and comprehending the fundamentals of this
mysterious Life ( With that I mean stuffs of my untidy room). Perfect time to
take a bath, clip nails, rearrange everything in room, becoming an epitome of
cleanliness and neatness. I was going through the same phase while listening to
my Rock On playlist when I discovered things that I have lost in the last few days
:
Mere room ke lock ki
key
Bottle mein bachi half
whiskey
Meri Milds ka ek Packet
1st sem se latka baddy
Racket
balcony se cloth stand
My 6 subject notebook that remained blank
Pichle saat dinon mein
maine khoya
Kabhi khud pe hansa
main, aur, kabhi khud pe roya!!
NA NA Nanana na na
na...
Then suddenly I
encountered the Course curriculum , and I was like :-
Kaise, Bhoolun, Exam Ka Jo Din Aaya
Kisi Ne, Mujhko, Syllabus
Dikhaya
Kaisa, Pal Tha, Jab
Module Pehli Baar Dekha Tha
Hum Jo Padhe, Pehli
Baar
Maine Jaanaa Kya Hai
IPR
Handouts Bhi Khoya, notes Bhi Khoya
Kabhi Khud Se Padha Main,
Aur
Kabhi Group Mein Roya..
NA Na NaNaNa...Na
Na Na...
| We need a 'MAGIK' Wand |
For others like me, here
are a few words of wisdom
"Attendance apni above 70 lekar chal rahe ho
Toh zinda ho tum
Internals 30 bana kar chal rahe ho
Toh zinda ho tum
Class ke un doosre bacchon jaise notes likhna seekho
samjh mein aye na aye,class mein sir hilana seekho
har ek teacher se milo tum
nikale apni jeebh
nikale apni jeebh
notes wale doston se
ho jao aur bhi kareeb
agar abhi Repeat se dar rahe ho
To Zinda ho tum"
Ever wondered if we dont start even
now, what will happen ??
Socha nahi to Socho
Abhi !!!
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