Pure !!!

That's all fresh,
Those burden moments,
Crawling on those rough roads,
Sky up high,with flying dreams,
Bunking collage,
Whistle in the premises,
Ragging big gang,
Up on the peaks,
Is all fresh like a morning dew,
Every day with new plans building in mind,
Neat and tidy uniform,
Pure fragrance,
That high basket ball game,
Winking girls around,
That's running still on my mind,
Can't go far,
Friends party outside the gate,
Canteen rocks,
With rich music ,
New bands every now and then,
Copies torn and apart,
Every new admission,
Smart teacher ,
Register for attendance,
Black board with no chalks,
Stickers planted,
Just a breath ,
All things whorl ,
Big gang of chums,
New affairs,
Infatuations for every new girl,
Stylish guitar playing ,
New lyrics every day,
Orchid stealing,
Gifts to girl friends,
With borrow money from friends,
Make pranks,
Oh ! that's all drawing my mind,
Thinking high ,
No classes ever attended,
Fail in internals,
Fight for strangers,
Bleeding skin,
Laughing like insane,
Stealing lunches ,
Copying in exams,
Passing with I-grade,
Lollz---expression,
Smoking cigarettes,
Just for show -off,
Back bencher's,
Strikes in college,
Running out of class,
With professor in,
College tours ,
Grravel in bus,
Make fun of other's
Gosh !!! these are all pure ....
Flowing out,
Tears in eyes,and a single smile,
Dream to re-unite with all those friends...
Those were all golden days.....