I still remember that day,
My first college day,
I was happy as well as nervous,
Behaving amorphous.
College to me was cheerful,
Maths, physics, chemistry were fearful,
Though I was trying to be cool,
But I was the greatest fool.
Then i made my self relaxed,
But I was feeling overtaxed,
I was perplexed,
Thinking whats next.
And now in came our miss,
Having a smile on her lips,
Make us dance on her fingerips,
But we weren't microchips.
And than she begun,
Things started getting fun,
We are like gun,
Manufactured for the long run.
