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                                            A Song for my school



I still remember the tears rolling down,Everything coming to an abrupt end ;The feeling of insecurityTorture and aloofness.Standing at the casementAnd watching her go.......................The memories are hazy but feelings are pure ,I 'll miss you P.R.I.A, I'll miss you for sure ............
I still remember my achievements in school ,Full marks in maths ,My trophy for debate ,Running all over the hurdlesChearing my house for a goal ...The strings spreading music in the air,My furtile efforts to paintAnd the brushes full of coloursEach day my hard washed uniformsWould be stained with my childish strokes ,And above all , stare mamma in the eye ..
I still remember my friendMy wit and sense for meThe one who held my handWhen no one pittied on me ,My philosopher , my guide ,A hard face out ,But soft from insideShe was one with the differenceMy teacher and preacher as well,Looking , caring and treating me,Like her own child ,

I will never forget the memoriesWorth a fortune for meAnd today as I say adieu to my schoolI raise my hands in prayer and sayReturn me the day once moreThe first day of my schoolThe way I clenched moms handsThe way dad left me in my classLet again I feel the pang of sticksLet again me stand afront my class to mindWith pleasure i would shred my youthIf I get my childhood days back in full.My childhood and my innocenseAgain to cherish the reminiscenceThe memories go hazy but feelings remain pure
I'll you P.R.I.A , I'll miss you for sure...........

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Published on October 27, 2012 23:22
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