N.I.G.G.A.s

I wrote this quite a while ago, I think 2006. It was when we resumed in school for 200 level.

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On your mark, Get set, Go,

The V.C shouted when you were admitted to R.U.N,

God the Chief Umpire himself blew the whistle for you to start the race,

You started with a maximum speed of 100 m/s,

Until you were faced with challenges and you wanted to waver,

His grace is sufficient for you the D.S.A made you understand,

Your first semester exams stood like a great mountain,

A giant Hurdle you had to fly pass,

Then the second semester exams came, giving you the momentum you needed,

You negotiated the corner precariously with extra caution,

Alas! Here you are with a speed of 200 m/s,

Preparing to embark on the second lap of your academic pursuit,

You are in RUN so that you would be nurtured in the right way,

To run without stumbling and to be able to fly high with time,

And when you will finish the fourth lap with a minimum speed of 400m/s,

You would have exceeded the Escape Velocity,

Hence, you would be launched like a projectile into the real world,

Leaving this world of forms behind You.

HAPPY RESUMPTION N.I.G.G.A. s

(Not Ignorant About Getting Goals Accomplished)