Where I belong

As I sat on my seat in the well

I thought how in place it all fell

Each one was more equal than the other

Yet there was absence of any bother

The class begins, everyone is ready

To go in their state of steady

Chuddi is all energy, Papa is in slumber

BloJo’s sleep, even Bijli could not cumber

She and Nippo are in deep talk

About the next target he wants to stalk

With his arbit CP round the corner

Udee is relieved of doing the honour

Hugga is damn happy not to have such pain

While Laudu again decides to abstain

Shabbo reserves her right to enter

As Samosa is dragged left, right and centre

There is no need for Sodo to hide

And Gigi has the privilege to subside

D’Ice saves his wisdom for the world outside

Where he meets Orgy, all starry-eyed

Cumcum is about to be disturbed

NursBandi’s insightful CPs are trying hard to remain curbed

Bendy is concerned of the economies of sleep

Burger comes up with his marketing beep

As we reach the Upper Cut,

Gullak sits with a creative glut

Dhinchak has something to contribute

Gilli has some answers to attribute

Maggi is at a different level

On a path people less travel

Nirodh hides his brain with his hair

And Linga listens to the Prof with care

Not concerned about Sheiky on his left

Who in his Niche is heft

Today’s session will go in the book

As Anand is saved of being alone in the hook

4play is wondering why is he here

Even as Mala finds the Prof’s words as music to his ear

Now we come to that section of the class

Which has been somewhat different from the mass

Harish has never volunteered for a word

Paise also belongs to that herd

Bodhi has remained mum for long

Though Sandeep has broken sometimes from the throng

That way Phullan has been misplaced

His sleep and speak, the class has been graced

O-Maal has a dictionary on his lap

Looking at the next opportunity to tap

+2 finds the happenings around dull

Aadha still remembers the court martial

Gulabo is thinking about his long list of crib

Geyser wants to know the time of his lib

Amarendra is looking at the technicalities

Feebo finds everything as externalities

Haddi keeps coming with MHU, which to his despair

Nobody ever wants him to share

Guppi has to be attentive for there might be a cold call

Dixcy is spreading his smile to one and all

Miski is confident, any questions she would block

As Suwer looks at the instructor with shock

Masal is by far every Prof’s favourite

So, Smoothie does not have to do anything great

But to relax and enjoy

For things would be taken care of by Sukhoi

Zuli is positioned well to avoid

Sumata considers the discussion devoid

And ‘How does it matter’ or ‘That’s alright’ is what he wants to utter

As Sambhog’s point makes things less of a clutter

He brings in unseen dimensions as a perfect consultant

HaiHai gets ready as an articulate respondent

The last one-third of the class

Is consisting of that mass

Who have a lot to say indeed

And towards whom the class looks in times of need

Bubli is giving her best to understand

Always is raised Khujli’s hand

Ready to pounce on any mistake in his ken

Sitting between him and another great soul is me, Laalten

Osho (Daddu) knows what all this is about

Doesn’t take much time to figure out

Chapper though good with numbers

Have lost count of his hours of slumbers

Raddi (Sarkar) has already analysed the case

Fukta is ready for any brace

Why hasn’t Lavdy ever spoken?

And who has the guts to keep Fiat woken

Supada is being missed a lot

All the reading at the tip of his tongue, has Softy got

Lalu is the section’s romantic boy

Chewii will not be caught in any Prof’s ploy

Fadka talks from his experience

Lundon needs to be listened to with patience

Silence for Combo is voluntary

Suji is all gallantry

Sylar takes his entire point through

Forcing anyone in the way to flew

Quaddro is speaking abstract

Blomie does a playful act

Duski does not know whether to speak or not

Mag’O is listening but sometimes the words do not get caught

Scuba will make up something on the spot

The class is not the place for Bubbly to say a lot

Lectures come and lectures go

People in here have an unusual glow

May be they do not share the greatest of bond

But there is definitely a special fond

That runs through like a thread profound

Keeping all jewels closely bound