At college i made many friends,
All representing different trends,
All belonging to different study,
But having no sign of murky.
I have many friends' group at college,
With them i feel with privilege,
One among them is fun loving,
Mischievous, and keeps on moving.
They are the hostel girls,
Who sometimes make my head whirl,
But still i love to stay with them,
'Cause they make me feel realize my real realm.
Mimic is a fun time for one,
Once she did my mimic on the run,
She asked me not to get annoyed,
The mimic, really i enjoyed.
They are the friends of my college love,
Who make me feel like Jove,
That does not tell that i am mean,
It's because, for their friendship, i was keen.
I have been observing them since the beginning,
They are the ones on whom i can lean,
They are very live-hearted,
I noticed when the summers parted.
They treat me well,
They always have more to tell,
I do not bother about my trouble,
'Cause with them my happiness gets doubled.
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