POEM

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MEMORIES......

From the first step To the last step.

From the first smile To the last cry.

From the first selfie To the last photo.

From the first anxiety To the last depression.

From the first excitement To the last sadness.

From the first western To the last Saree.

All have become the best sweet memories.......

These years have been the best of my life.......

Some taught me to Aim for the stars,

Some taught me to walk on the land.

Some taught me to float with the waves of the air,

Some taught me to dive deep in the depths of the ocean.

I had learnt, I had learnt that..

It is okay to cry, It is beautiful to smile.

It is cheerful to talk, It is graceful to keep silent.

It is a memory to make friends.....

It is an experience for life.....

It is prideful to help your friends win,

It is wonderful to stand by them when they lose.

It is good to watch the rain,

It is beautiful to dance in the rain.

Some encouraged me to work in the company,

Some inspired me to own the company.

Some motivated me to be an extrovert,

Some made me realize it is good to be an introvert.

All have become the best sweet memories.....

These years have been the best of my life.....

From the first friend To the last Bff.

From the first juice to the last chocolate.

From the first teacher to the last best lecturer.

From the first viva To the last exam.

From the first argument To the last hug.

From the first step To the last step.

Memories, Memories, Memories......

All these memories are as important to me as a baby to its mother.

Memories, Memories, My sweet memories.

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