aisa tha ki ek din hum chale aaye the
bag pakad ke,kitab uthake hum college aaye the...
tha kuch sapne,dubey huye kahyalo mein
bit gaye teen saal ,online class chakkar mein...
certificate to milega undergraduate ka
dhabba lagega lekin covid batch ka...
aa gaye the naye dost banake sikhne sikhane
chale jaa rahe hein ab sameet ke pal aur apne...
na gurur tha aur na tha naaz kisike upar
aaj phir kyun humein lagta he chood jane ka darr...
ghante bhar khade hoke wo sara experiment
subah ki class,neend mein pani ka treatment ...
wo baarish mein bheegna,wo class bunk karna
exam se pehle important questions puch ke department ko pareshan karna....
exam ki pehli raat ki padhai,
exam hall mein lekin question aur answers se mann ki judai.....
offline class to jitna ho saka hua
online class mein bahana bhi sabka hua
sir madam ki har guidance pe hum aaj aaye hein itne dur,
kabhi bhul na payenge ish college se jurda hua wo ristey humein ishe pe he gurur....
jaa rahein hein hum kahin aur apne sapne sach karenge
jahan jayenge hum ish college aur chemistry demartment ka naam roshan karenge....
gaali aur tana to mila he bahat ki hum hein sabse khatarnak batch
lekin yaadein banaye he bahat kyun ki hum he covid batch.....



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