Thursday, May 04, 2006
Farewell to Dear Seniors ....
I still can notnow realise that they are leaving. Its like a full stop. I never realised their importance when they were here. Now they are going. I cant sop them. Now to whom I will go when I need to eat food at 2 AM at night when I dont have money?? To whom I will go for learning flash or html?? To whom I will ask for a cell phone to spend 100 rupees talking to my GF?? To whom I will go if I wanna drink or smoke??? I dont know. I ceratinly am not sure about the upcoming life to lead. What about when I want to cry ?? Who will listen to me without speaking a word when I am depressed ??? Who will go with me to chheddis at 4 AM in the morning. Who will buy me a pack of suttas when I am need of some. Who will give the reviews of movies. Who will encourage me to study??? Who will give me tempo for going to GYM , to untummy my Belly??? Who will encourage me to participate in Kshitij??? Who will make me understand a sci-fi movie or a few codes. Who will help me to dress up better and lend a shirt or a belt ???
I fill like being screwed up ...:(( . I feel like crying when I remind of the sweet memories .. when I get drunk and carried by You. When I get scolded for my wrong deed or when I break off with my Love. Who will be there to advise me ??? I dont Know .
Everybody says LIFE MOVES ON. BUT I DONT KNOW HOW TO FOLLOW IT. I DONT WANT TO FOLLOW IT. I cosole myself saying that I have your No. and can call you anytime. But Will that give me the feelings of your being present with Me.
I am sorry but what else Can I do ??? I can only wish You good Luck from my heart.
This is my heart speaking ......
I'm sorry Dear Seniors,
But it's curtains for you, my friends,
Although we're sorry to see you go,
Every good story always ends.
And as those curtains draw across the stage
And you take your final bow,
There are a few things we should say
And we'll try to say them - somehow.
You see, you are so loyal and dependable,
When you say you're going to do something - it seldom gets done,
But that style of yours filled with hope brings me the craze,
Those promises may be lies, but the feelings never gone.
And from the small beginnings in a loft,
The Circle has grown and grown,
Much of that happiness, especially in the late years,
Was because of the maturity that you've shown.
And you will be sadly missed,
By us and many more
And we just wanted to wish you bon voyage,
That’s really what these words are for.
And you may have to batten down the hatches,
Especially when the next good blow comes in,
Of course you'll manage in your normal style,
Effortlessly and with that satisfied grin.
And you've made many an impact,
As you've helped steadfastly over the years,
DL, BILLOOS, GOKHALE, PARK & MIDTOWN,
Let’s not forget Cheddis & LS beers.
And one last word of advice,
Because, after all, you're hearty and hale,
Don’t brew too much of that wonderful drop,
Your beer called Uddu Party ALE. (:D)
And now you'll spend more time with life
And you'll sail off to sun soaked climes
And we wish you continued joy and happiness,
Just another reason for this rhymes.
In fact, those sails are your curtains
And now you'll have time for many a horizon new,
Just know that we'll miss you heaps
And that we're very proud of you.
So chillax and enjoi life as it comes... just enjoi
So load mat le...peace maar :D
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