Picnic

It began with a call from captain. 
(The one who took all the pain),


Big day followed three wonderful weekends,
Merriment started with gathering of old friends,

All we needed was to take a break,
And enjoy the day with Mc Dowell and Goldflake,

Venue was fixed at outskirt of the town,
We danced there till our shirts turned brown,

Endless glasses of hards and softs,
And countless half burnt cigarette stubs,

I ll miss it all through out the year,
Big day seems so far, yet so near.