So, was planning an online school event and going through my previous school albums, when it hit me that this would be my final year participating and organising events and here I am doing it from home. :'(
This poem is dedicated to all my school memories and all the people who made it so,
it's heavily inspired by my experiences and hence, really close to my heart❤
Hope you all too like this piece.
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I dusted off my old wood shelves all my school scriptures preciously tucked in behind the frames.
Carefully separating the laminates and all the ugly class photos, spotted all of the idiots who made my life the way it was.
The names on the papers and those frivolous numbers, a smile crept at the thought of us racing and competing for marks.
In the cobwebbed box nearby lay all the costumes and disks of all the hectic events and inaugurals,
there is never another like the school stage.
The tattered uniforms grin at me paint and pen alike adorning them, the fabric feeling like home.
I don't want to leave you so soon, I still need to learn, School.
I don't know what I'll miss the most,
maybe running around campus, the mischievous bunking,
the smell of the early morning hustle, the smell of home.
I'll miss you, school, if I ever do go away. But deep down in my heart, I know, a part of me will always stay
in the busy corridors,
my footprints on the school stage,
through the memoirs, our teachers will proudly present,
the messy walls, our accident art.
I'll miss you, school.
I wish I could go once again?
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