Last freedom day
"Even if it was the farewell, on the last day, everyone was busy giving poses and clicking photos."
Who knows when we will meet again?
Or will never meet in this life again!
If we met, then time would have changed,
Blood same, but person will be changed.
Better to remain far from everyone,
But close enough to archives everyone.
To be remembered we had a great time,
Strange to friends at memorial time.
Now I wake up the same time as for school,
But now I am not a student more of school.
Meeting new fresh ones is the rule of days,
But I am stuck in back old school days.
No one would have remembered!
When was the last P.T. period!
Might be more likely to be remembered,
When was the physics period.
Freedom was all we were asking for,
Realised for whom we were asking for!
If it was meant to be over in a day,
Then why we remember moments in a day.
A day of reunion is not enough as twelve years,
But if we met will discuss the same years.
At the end will pose seeing the camera,
And the photo will forever remain in camera.
Copyright © Meetkumar Tailor | Year Posted 2024
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