Source Of Daily Happiness. Poem by Henal Jasani

It was a dull day
and everything seemed gray..
Then I met few associates
whose value would never depreciate
Without making any promises
They became source of my daily happiness
A college where nothing seemed right
they made me feel happy and bright
A place I would otherwise ignore
they made me crave for it more
Suspension, KT, bunking a lecture
with them not a thing I would fear
They taught me to fly without wings
with an ugly voice, how one sings
First cutting with them I had
And Anna ka idli's with chutney clad
All the trips I had with them
were amazing I would claim!
They encouraged me to speak on stage
Bring out the talent, I could not envisage
supported when I started to shiver
And cared for me like their small sister
At every step they gave me guidance
Words fall short when I thank them for their affection
On and on I could go praising everybody
In few words I would sum up this parody
in the grounds and on canteen tables
on the corridors and auditoriums
In pictures and in memories
You guys will be missed...
In youth and in Springz! ! !