School Days
The busy hours at nine,
running at the last minute.
Those never ending classes
now i miss them in every
minute..
Give me back my school days
is the only thing to say.
Let me go to school for once,
that's the only prayer i pray.
The heap of lunch boxes
and the rush for the recess
break,
give me back my school days
is the only wish to make.
Last night study and crying for
buddy,
i really miss them all
teachers question and empty
faces
makes me laugh when i recall
getting a star or a zero
makes no difference right now,
i wanna have my school days
back
please give it to me somehow...
Copyright © Aarya Roy | Year Posted 2011
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