The clicking of the mouse,
Giggles behind the screen,
Social network profile views,
Random conversations
That decade old friend
Parties and professors
Stifled yawns open pdfs
Sleep inducing air-conditioner
Chocolate wrappers cream biscuits
Lost pen drives and ideas
Google Talk
.ppts .pdfs
Flooding downloads
Spiders crawling screens
Deadlines Youtube
Cluck-clucking keyboards
Typing blog posts out.
GREAT POST
ReplyDeletecud hv come from uttara only
summarises and gives a picture of HS DCF in the minimum possible words, packing maximum possible imagery into it.
WUNDERBAR
That poem could have been titled, "Aashish's life".
ReplyDeleteAnd I would add just one line -
Crashing Between Classes
(read read...)
ReplyDelete"parties"? Really? Where?!
I like it!Typed out in the Dcf na!! :P
ReplyDeleteBut brat we miss you in the hostel! :(
What a wonderful poem I say. Put it on the wallpaper of every DCF computer.
ReplyDeleteso this is what you do when you're never in the room! x-(
ReplyDeleteSpiders? :| *gulp*
ReplyDeletei miss our dcf life! now that my computer has started working i have abandoned poor old dcf. but today i shall start visiting him again. :)
ReplyDeletelowwly poyem.
I miss dcf (tears in eyes)
ReplyDeleteWhat a poem!
You should have added
Miniclip and Moto Gp
@Arbit,
ReplyDeleteDanke Danke.
@Aashish,
I agree, but the yawns clearly hint at that.
@Slinky,
They could also be political parties :P Kidding
@Kobi,
Yes, before the BT exam.
@Kogi,
If you say so.
@Banshee,
Partly. :P
@Poppyseed,
You are scared of spiders too?
@Sooper,
Welcome back!
@Mike,
Also your lovely bromance with the poet footballer :P
Gut!!!
ReplyDelete:D
favorite so far. nicely perceptive
ReplyDeleteClass!
ReplyDeleteMy favourites: 'Spiders crawling screens' and the closing line.
Thanks :)
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