Memories Of My Schooldays ….,

12/04/99

Whenever through my balcony ,

I watch children marching towards school,

I walk down my memory lane,

And relive my memories at school.

Those days full of fun n frolic,

Yet with spurs of studies –though avoid,

Were so great I tell you,

Which have vapourized in the void ……

It was quite a job,

Waking up at 6” in the morning…

But by the time we were in school,

We were on, our benches, found yawning…!!!!!

Punishments n detainments

Were as frequent …as schoolbells

And with principal’s khunnas on us..,

She was Eveready with her knells ..!!