Screw Up..............

From Friday to Sunday,
I didn't have any sigh.
And without a break,
Kept on getting high.

The stuff was good and pure too,
Can't explain the effect,
But I felt Deja Vu.

The clouds ruled out,
And the smoke filled the room.
But I didn't stop,
And kept singing Jai Shiva Boom.

I was feeling dizzy,
And the others were out.
There was a child's cry,
That in my heart shout.

Had planned to study for the exams,
But didn't realize the time.
Even now the faculty's here to teach,
But I am making this rhyme.

Have screwed up all the weeks,
But still don't wanna study.
Cos we have stuff in here,
With my favorite buddy.

Have given excuses at home,
To get some money.
This makes me feel hurt,
And bitter tastes the honey.

I have grown bold,
And have no secrets to hold.
But I tell you one thing,
Even now the paper will be rolled.