SCHOOLDAYS

Childhood....the most special period of a person's life and the place which makes it even more special is the school.

Early morning the alarm rang,

I woke up with a bang,

Getting ready in a zoom,

Excited to go to classroom.

 

Morning assembly and prayer,

And believe it or not,

The principal’s a slayer,

Times when who impressed the teacher,

Was the biggest player.

 

Indoor or outdoor,

Playground, corridor, or floor,

We always had a game,

Where everyone has a crazy name,

That’s something which never became lame.

 

Doing crazy imitations,

A place with zero limitations,

Endless stupid situations,

And some secret infatuations.

 

Not just that, but so much more,

Talking about it is never a bore,

All the fun-time spent in school,

Is the hardest thing to score.

 

The place once you are out,

And I say this with no doubt,

When you remember the care-free days,

About the place where you forgot your fears,

Is surely going to bring you to tears.

 

Where we created endless memories,

Remembering them,

Is like walking in a place with

Beautiful cool breeze,

Always wishing for that time to freeze.

 

We always wished about going back,

Once again become a child,

And be that crazy maniac,

That you’ve left behind

But shall always be confined,

As a part of yourself

In the most special era of your life.