Gradually tailed to its end,
gradation my graduation,
grand finalle of my sojourn,
great stay! Indeed in the great Ife.
In frenzy, the journey started,
like one with abysmal end,
clueless of what it had in store,
but out of hope, I promised to cope.
Started with the unofficiated races,
stacked with all sort of…….,
scamperring all over the places,
with the weird ZOO101 and BOT101,
part1 was merrily crazy.Thank God, I overcame.
In school of pharmacy, it’s a different world,
harbouring all kinds of people,
students with bizarre characters,
extending to even the lecturers.
My first lecture was from the Great Analar (PHC203),
looking dumb but excited with his flying arrows,
talking all sorts of pharmaceutical jargons,
as if those things would never sink.
Step-by-step, the voyage continued,
adjusting steadily(or sponteneously) to the reaction’s condtion,
obey the Le Chateller law!!,
or be withdrawn from the reaction medium.
Pharmacology contributed its own,
My fingers now full of of dams,
enough to hold water for the Joseph’s Egyptians,
imputed to the cruel jerbing,
hunted toads are still haunting.
Looking for unlost calcium oxalate could be funny,
Eureka!! I see stomatal cells,
upon inspection, they’re water bubble,
PCG, it was tough passing through you.
Micro, but it was always macro,
and its sister, pharmaceutics,
Specifically, PHA301 was not smiling,
and dispensing lab with its enigma,
the more you score zero, the more you know it.
ACTS and DECREE, are they the same?
Don’t ask me cos I don’t know,
PCA401 is stil the most sterile,
aseptically swallowed and poured.
“I’m now more clinically relevant”,
don’t mind them jare Ogbonta1,
without prejudice, I think its true,
Dr. “Bassman” never gave up on us.
The pharmaceutical furnace(foyer) has been unfriendly,
it had always been full of tough time,
baking the guy to be “drugly” relevant,
you dare not sleep even with trypanosomiasis,
ad astra per aspera.
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