The beginning of an End...

Its been a long time since we've spoken,

dont know how to start,

miss you since the time i have woken,

why is it so tough to part?

Of all the times that we spent,

I miss every moment,

I wonder why we have to repent,

Love is all that i meant.

Every moment in my dreams,

I remember those hugs and kisses,

You are right besides me it seems,

Now they are all just a part of my wishes..

Did not wish to go away from you,

Every moment with you is what i miss,

I hope the rough times pass through,

Those were the times, the time's i'll cherish..

I tried to live upto you everytime,

Looking at you upset is what i cant see,

Seems like i've committed some crime,

Did not know a day like this will have to be,

I dont today and never in the future would want to part,

Sorry is all I can say to thee,

Did not know the end will be before the start,

With time passing by will you even miss me?

~ Joban ~

The time when we left Dubai to join back again in Singapore

When we landed here, we all were new,

Hoped that the times would pass us through,

But now that our leaving date is due,

It suddenly feels i'm gonna miss at least some of you..

We've had our ups and our downs,

we've had our share of frolic and frowns,

there is a mix from serious people to clowns,

we've associated many of us with nouns :)

Its very tough when I sit to write,

The mood is gloomy wanna make it light,

When we say b'bye and catch our flight,

remember singapore is awaiting our sight..

~ Joban

For the friends at SPJCM

17th dec - we started our journey,

we did not know what we wanted to be,

the kinda crowd that we anticipated to see,

The one MBA that would set us free....

The very first day that we met,

The expectations that we had set,

The freedom to boredom that we would get,

The beginning of the end we would never let..

New years that we did celebrate,

Some of us leaving behind our date,

4 or more eating outta one plate,

But hell yea we did enjoy mate..

The day that club 120 was born,

friends forever that we had sworn,

We started treating each other as one's own,

Feels just a few days but a years long gone..

Miss the times we spent at crispy's,

drinking juices & shakes, eating french fries with cheese,

Getting there anytime of the day we please,

Not to forget the spl. Masala chai and coffee(s)..

From buses to classes, bunking to sleep,

It surely has made our friendship go deep,

From smiles to laughters, sorrows to weep,

Our memories are forever, the memories to keep!

This was the stint in the Emirati city,

6 months only, what a pity..

This is for the friends I miss so much,

We are a family so keep in touch! :)

Emotions

There has always been this debate,

The girl asks the guy why are you late?

What happened to all the times when she made the guy wait,

The times that I speak of - are the times when they were on a date..

The girl always says - why are you insensitive,

The guy always has the opinion - my life let me live,

No matter how much the guy tries to give,

A small little thing and the girl takes ages to forgive..

Why on a date, does the guy always pay?

If he's silent - she says u never have anything to say,

I'm still waiting for that very day,

When girls understand - the guy cares in every way!

~ Jay ~

Just a start

Been a long time since i've been thinking about blogging and just sitting on that thought. Today I finally decided, its time to get onto the blogging world and start writing about all the experiences which one would want to share with people. Some would like it, some would not and some would not comment at all - just read and move on.. but whatever said and done - every comment, silent or said aloud, is most welcome!

Hope to write as and when I get time and also get some feedback on what people think about those particular instances in this journey - which is called life !

Let this be a start,

to a mysterious world of unknowns,

I'm sure there will be a part,

which relates to the life shown,

through blogs and bits,

to the uncertain future,

where brawn and wits,

know no nurture!

~ Joban ~