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Tuesday, 1 September 2009

Memories & S.N.M.C. !!!!










Memories & S.N.M.C. !!!!

"Its was just a week in this beautiful college & i was already in love with this place..."



 The Fake Is What , The World You View,
The Fake Is What , The World You See.
The Truth Is What Is SNMC...

The Place Doctors Dwells,
The Place Where All Of Us Are Jewels...

Its a Heaven As On Cloud 9,
Its Strict & Pains Like Hell As You Sit On Spines...

I Got My Friends To Help Me Out,
And The Great Teachers To Clear My Doubt...

The Best Teachers , The Best Doctors,
Last But Not The Least,
The Awesome Seniors.
Who Tease Us So Bad,
And Make Us So Sad.
But Don't Worry , I Won't Regret This At All
And It Makes Me so Glad...
To Have You All , The Way You Are,
I Love You All The Way You Are...

All Of You Care And Help Us So,
And Be With Us All , For The Budding Doctors To Grow...

Upon Me 'twas God's Grace,
That I Reached Here Finally
But With Very Slow Pace...

I'll Cherish All These Moments Throughout My Life,
And Narrate My Stories To My Cool Dad And Beautiful Mom & Wife...

The Best Is What Is My College,
Which Saved Lives For Ages & Age...

The Truth Is What We Want To See,
The Best IS What Is SNMC....!!!!


- आर्यन "  पथिक  "

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