The common fairy tales of brotherhood and love elude the dreamers
When the university rolls take up their ranks.
The fellows of a batch reconcile their hearts,
By forming groups where interests match.
The years roll by while they try to comprehend each other,
A few become identities while others fall for each other;
There is enmity still, while a few people are known only together;
When all are acquainted many become 'others'.
In all this estrangement and patching going on,
Life never stops, the show must go on.
YOU ARE READING
The Three Years
PoesieThe following is a edited version of a long poem describing my years in college. The poem was delivered on the occasion of Teacher's Day celebration in front of my respected teachers in the year 2018. The poem has been divided into different parts f...
