Wednesday, August 02, 2006

Aspire To Despair
Once upon a time
A paraphrase started with the same old chime
Nobody wanted the mess to dine
VIT wasn’t a place so sanguine

I still regret the college I choose
But truly speaking had none other option to disclose
A place where the teachers aptly define bellicose
I can finish in no time a 500gm glucose

A place to learn, a chance to grow
Buried in a deep furrow
& still you got meters to burrow
The rules being beguiling callow
What is that the girls love to swallow?
Red, blue and the shitty yellow
Notices conferring the dirty fellow
“Pending enquiry” is what they embrace
The virtual management dealing with all the case
Hide the face & screw without trace
With Federor hitting all the ace
Is Nadal still in race?

Tis square you gotta drive
Coz there are fielders elsewhere to hop and dive
With the girls being so anorexic, ll turn a blue litmus green
All I want is the heart of queen
Why is the queen of hearts always in her teen?
Common stop complaining to the dean
The chancellors’ bequest is all they win

In the confusion of guna’s psycotism
Emilie Rose wud definitely affirm exorcism
All I want is guna in a museum
All I want is a tint of freedom
All I yearn for is a hint of freedom


N.B:-Guna is one of our horrible faculty members.. i hope u people too ve a tryst with him.. afterall y shld only we suffer