My school life. (2012)
This is the last year in my dear school,
My memories are floating like in a pool.
I come early in the morning spree,
At the time of seven thirty.
Looking at the buses
Entering the premises
With a w-h-o-o-s-h sound,
Make my ears bound.
Little creatures flying in the air,
Makes me think about my usual prayer.
"I love this wind,
I love this sky.
It makes me feel
As if to fly".
Now starts the noises of children from the buses,
Eagerly waiting to start the day.
Few thank the god and seek their blesses,
While others are already engaged in play.
Girls always try to be in vogue with current fashion
While boys will try to listen to their passion.
Kids engrossed in activities
Teens being able to stabilise in peace.
The scenario now has turned hot.
Discipline committee caught,
Students in default.
They confess by telling 'It was all my fault'.
Busy schedule starts
And all return back to class.
Teachers give lectures
And students have their own way to become toppers.
'Tring-Tring -Tring' rings the bell hammer
Which makes it enough for others to gather
In the campus corridor.
Seniors try to bully their juniors
They put up naive fights.
Whatever they call it,
but there's a reason behind it.
Now clock has turned his arm .
"Good Afternoon ma'am"
Singing in their own ultimate style.
Reflecting the craziness as in Gangnam Style.
Students get ready to go back home,
But never leave school with homeworks alone.
They carry their memories,
And add pages to their dairies.
Thinking about the last day of school, holy
Makes goosebumps all over my body
All the nasty and naughty days will be at par
But at the end of the day you know who you are!
School memories last forever and ever.
At some juncture,
We speak these stories and narrations,
To our future generations.
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My school life! (:
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