Epiphany.

School Days.

We shed tears entering school in the morning,
but came out each day, tired and laughing.

Best school features,
were our friends and teachers.

Depressed, resulting in all the learning,
after each period, for a break, we were yearning.

During the lectures, remember the food and smiles we exchanged?
and how each subject left us deranged?

Break period was our only solace,
where our friendship renewed from the base.

Just seeing each others face,
swiftly changed our temper and filled our day with grace.

But then we were separated by science and commerce,
making us, in a way, downhearted and diverse.

But we were all still a bridged family,
always helping each other with glee.

Barely keeping our eyes open during orientation programmes,
dreading when the teachers bug us to study for exams.

But they all were right, we cry on first and last day of school,
because our hearts still long to be innocent and carefree in this world so cruel.

And when we part our ways,
don't you forget the fun we had during the school days.

Dear teachers,
I will always remember and love you,
even though you give us lots of homeworks to do.

Dear school,
I will never forget you even after growing old,
because you prepared me for the worst and made me bold.

And finally
dear friends,
I will always cherish our moments together,
thank you for being with me now and forvever.
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-r.f.