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Those 2 years...

  • Nyasa Singh
  • Sep 22, 2020
  • 1 min read

Time flew, two years passed

Moment came to bid goodbye at last

To the place, we once called our family

The teachers, whom we might never see



The stage that once frightened us to the core

The lectures, we once called A BORE

The library was our hiding dot

To avoid punishment for the hw we forgot



The friends who used to steal our lunchboxes

The one's with whom we bunked the classes

The teachers who the most rude

Even they were emotional out of blue



The friends we survived with during school programs

The one's that helped us pass the toughest exams

The mass bunks, the cheatings, the lunch in the class

And right before the lunch, that adventurous hanky pass (NO HANKY, NO LUNCH)



The group punishments, the boring lectures

The memories will forever be treasured with us

The treats we had at the momos stall

Were the absolute best of all





The most memorable was the back-to home ride

Those silly fights for the window side

Its difficult to explain in black and white

I just miss that all on my side


THANKYOU FOR YOUR TIME

HAVE A JOYFUL DAY...














 
 
 

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