classroom notes, 05.12.2000 2.25 p.m
sitting in the class
when physical oceanography is going on…
he talks about deep sea
when i’m falling into deep sleep
he talks about estuaries
when i’m away from all those worries
he draws some T-S curves
when i dream about some other curves
into the ocean of love
am i diving
rather sitting with blank eyes
and listening to meaningless words
why cant we always dream like that…………….
your poem is close to everyones heart…….
hey one suggestion… why dont u compose a song with this poem? it will really rock, rocksea……….
just think over it rocksea………
and when it get released in the market , i will be the first one to download it…..
its too good
i am a nerd so im listen to everything my teacher says but good poem
hi
awesome
i became so nostalgic of my college days
all boring lectures and all dreams.
too good
anubhavi
Well done….the class profile….It is the experience of a few certainly……very same experience..may be in the past .but in a globalizing age(ICE AGE) we inherit today….in which success depends on knowledge….or capital..or skill base….students started paying attention…..and not seem to be dreaming in class…may be elsewhere….but trying to score ..compete….congrats…but ….if you were to put in the present globalizing context it is superb.good luck…thou are truly great ….good luck and cheers
its the very same experience of mine in the class
haha…are you always day dreaming in classes!? :p