It is a place where we want to come again
Where we got our happiness and “the pain”
Oh! That friendship of friends, crush’s rejection
I am talking about our college, My friend its not a fiction
Sitting without an interest in the lectures
Yes-yes! we were notorious back benchers
But the teachers of the college were admirer
Whose great behavior made study a pleasure.
Girls of the college and their face’s spark
We used to roam after them
Near the Sculpture Park
Shining Sun of the January’s winter
An idle talk at the college lawn
Wondering with friend near swimming pool
Now all is by gone ....
Golden days of our life can’t be back
It is only thing today that we lack