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Missing My School Days
Period-wise, we used to arrange the bag, Every book was covered and have a name tag, Waking up early in morning, get ready to go, May homework not done, but never were low. In assembly, that anthemn, and prayer. That going in queque like a disciplined mare, Noise in class was like our birth right, everything we do, was a height. punishment from teacher was just a gift, for communication through ends of classroom, require no rift, Being OUT-Standing of class, more than being in, Melodious, it seems for us, our noisy din. No child was let to study in class, No tension on face of future or marks. That recess times cannot come back again, for us adjectives were naughty and imsane, That making new class love-stories,and mocking everyone, Our only mission was from every day, may not learn anything but extract maximum fun. Will never forget that playing in games period, no tears were allowed, our rules were only laid. Bell ringing aloud, Teacher has gone, Student at back benches taking corn. Oh!! I was sleeping and dreaming, I was in college, Where classrooms are full of dirty gauge. O God! Why i got elder so soon?? Missing my School days a lot, Which was for me, really a boon!!!
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