This is the one I dedicate to my friends (S.V.A.R.G.H.A.M.) -- cant reveal anything more than this though. But its true and its all from the heart.
Wrote it long back and now putting it here.
Enjoyy and comments are welcome :o)
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It seems to be simple; it seems to be great,
Never ere thought our life would get laid,
Our story seems to be lullaby, and seems to be a tale,
It hurts like a hammer and is sharper than the nail.
We worked like ants; we struggled like a dog,
Got fed up of testing and checking of the logs,
What we thought to mend, got made up from scratch,
Along with our Heart and Soul, everything got snatched.
Lunch hour was life, lunch hour was fun,
Sitting arrangement was important for which we had to run,
This arrangement was best, the requirements were fit,
But always found someone saying ‘You dint get better place to sit?’
Its time to pour our emotions out,
May be in lowest volume or may be it’s a shout,
We were like prisoners, out of terrible jails,
We were part of the same sea; we were part of the same sail.
Daily drama was a movie, where stories began like this,
Chutki is mine and Substitute Color is his,
But soon you will know about the celebrities we’re talking,
Thus you’ll realize why our lunch hour was rocking.
Oldest are the Mainframes, reliable and best,
The technology we always sneaked at and never thought of rest,
One of the Mainframes was Aroma in its own,
Apartments was the name popularly it have been known.
But soon came the Java and to change individuals’ life,
It made us fall in Love, to make living worthwhile,
Ciney was hallucinating; she made our Hearts drool,
With beauty like her, who are the other 2 fools?
Sleeping Beauty; as she was called at times,
She reminded us often ‘Sweet Child of mine’.
Her smile is calm, like the coldness of the moon,
She deserves to be with us we say, later or soon.
We talk often about this girl, highly graceful and dignified,
She transformed herself that well, to get called as Modified,
She shed off each and every bit of excess fat,
She set up examples for hard work like that.
Queen of Hearts is Color of the Day,
Perfect in each and every possible way,
With flawless skin, and amazing smile,
She stops our breath every then and while.
Perfect example of elegance, and grace,
With hairs as curly and skin shining as glace,
Substitute color is example, of beauty and simplicity,
We suggest our heroes with fundaes of proactivity.
Chutki is another name in this hall of fame,
Her cuteness and shortness is where she got this name,
Her smile has made few of us go mad,
Would she been in our group, we never would have been this sad.
Talking about the best, the best shape we see,
We’re talking about the Nose, we always watched with glee,
She got this name with a feature on her face,
With best figure in all, she always wins this race.
We recognize her from closest, we recognize her from a mile,
With her name so obvious, named Eyes for a while,
Open hairs and beautiful smile with which she always stole the show,
With Cupid playing the game of Love, using arrows and bow.
But, we also talk of our work, what is wrong what is right,
15 mins of discussion here, save hours at night,
Sometimes the talks are wild and amuck,
It helps us swallow easily, the junk that sucks.
We talk on quizzes; we also talk of songs,
We talk of cricket where Tendulkar is going wrong,
Vast topics and elaborate explanations,
We talked about Jinnah and Father of the Nation.
There are praises and there are mocks,
You’ll often hear us saying "Look at the babe at 5oClock".
Thinking of the days, so enjoyful and great,
The memories are fresh and wish they never fade,
In my mind sweet memories have been set,
Truthfully speaking, nostalgic I’l get.
~GS
