Sitting alone here in my chair,
I remember those days when I was there.
There in Thapar, in front of canteen,
Everybody bhoring; what a scene.
Sitting with Shaan in the grass,
Checking out girls and admiring their class.
Smiling bhoot and worried Bruce Lee,
Staring at sky with his head on my knee.
Time was sprinting on this very day,
I still remember, it was 19th of May.
End semester exams were just to start,
But there was only one thought in my heart.
Few days were left before we were to part,
Whether this was end of life or just a start.
Whether this was end of life or just a start.
