My dorm is not just a dorm
A family of four is what it actually is
We are all so different, yet everything seems so right
Love is that beautiful bond that holds us tight
One of my dormie is the laughing guru- the happiness of our dorm
Another is the determined gyaan daan- the sparkle of our dorm
Yet another is the enthusiastic guitarist- the magic of our dorm
Last but not the last is the talkative loudspeaker- the energy of our dorm
Crazy it may sound
With laughter, stupidity, fights and fun all around
We're the weirdest bunch of people ever found!
Its love and understanding that keeps us together
even in the greyest of weather
Its awesome how close we are
this bond even goes beyond the farthest star
As time passes away
and eventually all of us have to go our own way
All I want to say
is that I will cherish our memories every single day
There is no fear
when my dormies are here
thinking about you all makes me smile
and makes my heart running for more than what seems like a mile
To me, my dorm is the best gift anyone can ever give
without which I think i could barely live
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sublime start with a nice poem, Twinky. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.