This poem is written by Clarissa D’Lima (BA. LLB. Class of 2021)
New corridors, new sights
Familiar voices, new intensities.
New struggles to maintain old reprises.
Planned set ups, planned latitudes
Familiar routines, planned false doctrines
Planned ploys to overcoming unplanned vicissitudes.
Expected challenges, expected endeavours
Familiar encounters, expected strains
Expected jerks, aided by unexpected manoeuvres.
Spirited moderates, spirited rebels
Familiar enthusiasm, spirited convictions
Spirited resolves to let die unspirited quibbles.
Yesterday’s actuality, yesterday’s talk
Familiar taglines, yesterday’s story
Yesterday’s road bending into a new found path to walk.