Those years, full of juvenile
With no disapprobiations or vile
Used to play like our ambitions
And think studies our big frustrationsThose moments were filled with imagination
Everyone having their own dreams and creations
Used to study hard before the tests
And what we read before the tests, forgetsWe used to say lucky to those
Big students being free and having short courses
Used to roam around like nomads
And think their own school, the relaxing homelandsLick our windows when we see Ice Creams
And when they go we used to scream
Used to eat everyday like we can't survive without them
Not having tensions about consequences which would come across 'emUsed to be in our proper uniforms, with no untidyness
And used to enjoy with our friends with lots of craziness
Spent our days with lots of fun
Each and every homework was doneTeachers used to write on the boards
And we used to talk with funny loads
No scare of punishments or bad things
And pretend ourselves the best kingsNo one was having any bad thinking
Or any humanity or care that time was shrinking
No person was a rover
Till The technology took overThese moments make me smile
In each and every passing mile
That I wish that once again I will be small
Used to go school, with loads of ambition ballsWish that I again reload my fun
With all those friends we used to run
And enjoy all those things I wish
That to regain all those happiness I like to relish
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