My school days
There was a time when I was accepted
Accepted the way I was
Age then was countable in hand
Life - so easy
My smiles were captured
My tears were captured
Later to be cherished as memories
Of the best days of life
Parents and elderly showered their love
Never did they ask” why”?
I wish I could go back
And remain to those days
Which I know would never be back...
Teachers and friends were my family
School my second home
Sports and cultural were never missed
These are the days I still miss
The Crushes we had
Hearts that sang
Rejections we faced
OH my God I miss those days
School days are the best days of life
Often realized at later stage of life
Sad is the thought but glad we had great days
We hold close to heart now and in years to come.
Thats life- Full of memories...few created in the past..few being created in the present and never know what lies in store for future-and yet they will one day turn into memories.
ReplyDeleteNice one. Touched and moved