The College Metronome
THE COLLEGE METRONOME It's my second semester, took a step back, gazed at my throng. from the break of dawn till twilight's glow, in the dance of academia, we ebb and flow. Lectures, labs, and tutorials we attend, In the quest for something, we ascend. Something is what the question is here, CG? Girlfriend? or we Meir? As night descends, the campus hums, Coffee-fueled conversations, ideas take flight. In the tapestry of college days, Routine weaves dreams in myriad ways. - K. Hari Bhaskaran
