Wednesday, May 14, 2008

my poem for my experience at my alma-mater PUMBA (my B-school)

This is a poem dedicated to all PUMBAites, all the people i came across in PUMBA in these two years. A special dedication to the MEN OF HONOUR...(thats our gang...they know)...


"i was the second last admission, the day was 7th August 2006
i had struggled a lot for a good B-school, so the feelings were kinda mix

next day they were starting with the college, & i had missed the induction
people still talk about it, & i always get the feeling how much did i miss that it was sucha fun

my first day at the B-school, dint know anybody, had no friends
i was thinking that this is where corporate life starts & college life ends

with my personality & nature, i could not hold on
and now i have friends from PUMBA who are for lifelong

i was into various activities, was very enthusiastic & participated in various cells
but you never know what you end up with, what you really like; all these things which nobody can tell

first year went by & i was still the same old confused guy
i was doing finance as majors, the idea which i myself did not buy

divisions changed, specialization changed & so did a lot of people
internal fights, ego clashes & throwing someone out of the cell

all these issues looked very petty when our batch got its first college trophy
it was a moment of pride, joy & happiness, i hardly saw anyone that day who cared less

my motive was half way through & was looking for a big event which was due
well, disappointment did not leave me; though enjoyed some moments which were few

we finished with our five trimesters & i thought i am done...its over
i also had my sister's wedding, last of 'em, in a few days which had to be done in clover

but then a surprise was awaiting all of us & we won another college trophy
we won so many other events, then the fashion show & also the Mr. & Ms. trophy

i learned a lot from these things & so did from the last trimester
if i did not have my great friends always around me, i could not have survived that small disaster

they were the ones whom i cherished the most, with ones whom i started drinking first
i always felt comfortable, happy & cheerful, & could never satisfy that thirst

now that its all over & we are going on our separate ways
i wish best of luck to all & hope we have more such cheerful days..."

2 comments:

Prad said...

very good man, i can see me in it and our group in it... - prad

Rohit Mittal (justrohiet) said...

thnx man...its a small token of appreciation...