As for a bus, one evening, i stood
a lot of discussion, hear,i, could.
As i turned back to see what was the commotion
i realized that i was close to a centre imparting tution.
Classes, for the day, had got over
as students were there hither and dither.
As they started to their books,put in the knapsack
it looked thery were eager, to their homes, get back.
Some were still wondering what kind of a mystic
had created the laws and formulae in physic (s).
Probably could be seen, tension, on their face
which something soon they wanted to efface.
A friend was asking his pal, an equation, how to balance
as the other worried what was, the compounds,valence.
All this reminded me of the days when the subject chemistry
during my college days used to remain an eternal mystery.
Yonder,a subject seem to incur the gal's wrath
which must have none other than the loathed math.
The one topic, i guess that created all this ruckus
which also used to, for me, integral calculus.
Amazingly i just didnt get a single clue
as why biological sciences none wanted to,pursue.
It looks that the race was to become an engineer
and none to serve the needy by becoming a doctor.
Anyways, as came the bus, to the stop
i ran and into it quickly made a hop.
As i travelled in it, i wondered what wasin store
had i stayed back there for a little time more.
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