I wish I could go back to my
Good old school days
Where we enjoyed simple things in many waysI wish to meet to meet my best friend again for the first time
Who will be my partner in crimeOnce again I want to sleep
During those social science lectures
And eat my lunch box in strange gesturesThose were the stress-free days
Where innocence and naughtiness
Was in abundanceOnce again I want to see my crush laughing
And I want to see myself improving
Once again I want to get that ssc fear feeling
And bid farewell to everyone while partingOnce again after 10 I wanna meet my musketeers for the first time and enjoy my day
And once again I wanna be a part of my bba (back benchers association)Well now it's all left behind in past
But I wish I could go back to my good old school days
Where every every dream and ambition freely swayed----------------------------
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The Flickered Flames
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