My school life, full of frustration
We guys always waiting for the vacation
No interest in studies, not even a fraction
Girls,the best thing for concentration
Their brothers a huge problem of distraction
Roaming here and there was an addiction
Reading books with science fiction
One mark more than the other was promotion
Getting beaten up by someone was demotion
With studies,there wasn't any relation
For this we didn't have any sensation
For us studies were an infection
And friends were it's correction
For the hell education
We never ever did the thing called preparation
In geometry if we mistakenly did the right construction
For us it was as good as a fascination
Whole year was wasted in learning the formula of acceleration
Didn't knew,this study will lead to which destination
A professor in animation
Or a conductor on a bus-station
Our life took their a tremendous retardation
The thing we were lacking was motivation
We were living with no direction
Then i thought 'CHALO CHODDO!! IT'S TIME FOR CELEBRATION'
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