Those days were too easy that is what we today feel,
Those small achievements.. And those punishments in which we had to kneel.
No tensions.. No responsibilities,
This journey reflected our capabilities.
Had lot of mischief with friends,
Broke the rules, that had no ends..
A sorry was more than enough to butter our teachers,
Said it just to protect our internals..
Tiffins were empty before recess,
When teachers asked.. No one was ready to confess
Still love that school bell,
That unforgettable farewell
13 years.. lived with heart,
Friends now its time to work hard.
Friends we’ll surely meet again that is what I feel,
To the almighty, thats my warm appeal…
…………………. DIVESH S JAIRAMDASANI. 😉