Morning school bells,
And we were still at the gate,
Walking in our talks,
We offen used to arrive late.
Teacher’s shouts,
Pleasing her in all ways,
Laughing a loudly,
As soon as she turns her back.
Punishments,
Standing outside class,
Feeling so proud,
When friends came at last.
Group talking,
Eating together in breaks,
Roaming around in lectures,
If got, we used to turn innocence.
Fighting for nonsense,
Than apologising in between class,
Showing all the attitude than,
Was the cutest things never lasts.
Missing school buildings,
And the corridors,
Missing school friends,
Life’s turned so boring,
Without you’ll.
Missing the breaks,
Shared tiffin-boxes,
Missing all smiles,
We together shared.
Missing the naughtiness,
We used to do amongst us,
Missing the school days,
Wanna grow once again with you’ll.
Jyoti Vishwakarma’s 
Very nice! reminded of lovely school days…..
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Even I wrote this missing my school and friends… Thank you.
Love,
Jyoti.
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feeling nostalgic..thnx for reminding me school days.. you really write too good..touch everyone.. god bless you. 🙂
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Thank you so much Ankit… and after along tym ur here. N yup it was exactly what I felt n dan scripted in words… 🙂
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Yup. Long tyms. May be Co-ordinates are changing dats why.. But ya it was always been a treat to read your writings…. 🙂
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Your appreciation means alot… and do visit and be connected. :),
Love,
Jyoti.
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