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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