Adios!

Three months from now we’ll meet, but for the last time.
We’ll laugh together but they won’t be genuine anymore.
We’ll discuss ourselves, our buying’s, but the conversations won’t be enjoyed anymore.
We’ll gawk on the same cute boy, but, he won’t stay in our mind for long anymore.
Our procrastinated assignments will be discussed but they won’t be a problem anymore. Asking for pens will be more difficult, new notebooks won’t excite us anymore.
Stalking the new professor won’t be regarded as our innocence, Humiliations won’t be superficial anymore.
Heartbreaks would be a little more painful; falling in love won’t become an issue anymore!
Celebrations will not be the anticipated meetings, mornings won’t be hectic anymore.
Crying over stupid issues won’t earn a shoulder now, smartness won’t be berated anymore
Last benches on which we essayed our rights, would be taken by others, and we won’t be their masters anymore.
Absurd dressing sense won’t attract eyeballs; inferiority won’t be an alien term anymore.
Speaking out your thoughts won’t be tolerated, laughter won’t be amorphous anymore.
The need of controlling our laughter on the gags of the person we hate, that won’t be required anymore.
Hangouts will still be planned, but, they won’t be that crowded anymore.

Life will still be a pain, but we won’t be together to distribute the pain anymore.

As then, we won’t be together, the way we are now
Burdened by our known pre occupations,
we won’t stand for each other anymore!