Chaaat....

Uff... Life's going pretty boring these days...

Too much of classes have taken the fun outta the daily routine, am even missing the test matches between India and Pakistan. Shit...

Here goes a few lines sung in the glory of the chaat life am leading...


O Mighty Lord, O Mighty Lord,
What a sickening pathetic discord.
So boring passes each second,
O God Dont take so long to mend.

This place seems a mighty bore,
Chaating minds with a fierce gore.
Someone please show us outdoor,
Out of minds we'll go for sure.

Morning wakeup and chaat classes,
Stripping minds and raping masses.
What not the proffy asses do,
Knowledge nil and wrath our marks too.

Then nine damsels gave us, You!!
"Have the cake and eat it too!!"
Do something get us out of our plight,
O Lord, O Mighty Lord, show us your might.

O Star bright!! O Star bright!!
Some miracle does happen tonight,
Take us out of the pathetic plight,
O Mighty Star set everything right.

Here I sit in my lab dreaming of a morning new,
To give us days of masti, that we have a meagre few.


(written for the glory of chaat that we relish)



Keep Smiling :
(and may chaat life do not touch you...)

PS{ssttt} : I have come up with the Tee design for our small group (that does big things), that will be posting soon. Watch Out.