Golden MemoriesA Poem by uzair zahidI miss my school days very hardly....
Memories of school are like life's
preserved pearls, Those memories always in my mind whirls. Around that merry go round i used to play, And in art room we enjoyed those crayons, paint , and clay. Those toys, flicks, and handpower fight, in all we beleived we are at might. we changed our classes just for our friends, And that was among the schools very old trends. Those days we enjoyed everywhere, with our hearts and minds deprived of any fear. A teacher who made us to sit on the floor, Because in exams she expected very big score. And also a teacher who helped me in my studies, with whom i forgot all stress all worries. He helped, cared and encouraged me, and said, you work hard, rest i will see! Those bunking of classes for the pleasure time, With which we got addicted like the addictness of the wine. My school days really i missed a lot, Because that was the life without a blot! © 2013 uzair zahidFeatured Review
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Added on February 20, 2013Last Updated on February 21, 2013 Authoruzair zahidSrinagar, Kashmir, IndiaAboutI Love Reading Books, and Poetry, I Am Persuing Civil Engineering, First I Used To Read Books Only Related To Science Then Gradually I Started Reading Non-fiction, And Then Fiction,i love reading, mus.. more..Writing
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