At the age of three
Away from the protection of house tree
For the first time went to school
With eyes filled with water of pool
Under the guidance of 2nd mom
scribled education's first form
got new mates
of different state
Played the whole day
had fun...full of gay
as it was only kindergarden
the stage with no burden
KG classes came to an end
to 1st std we were send
letters started forming
from tips of small fingers still growing
Third std was the starting point of test
with sibilings doing their best
with teachers and parents waiting on hand and foot
it was easy to shoot
Happiness and pride were in fusion
when stepped up to 1st place in elocution
my inborn talent came out
found 'm some way unique among the lot
In 5th std flew to city of joy
mingling was a bit of coy
with different surroundings
soon formed various boundings
Learnt new languages and culture
saw different places and sculpture
away from the homeland
formed a new band
Three years flew away
called us back the bay
crossed the boundry
back we came to "gods own country"
Own land seemed different
without a friend
but soon people joined
"FRIENDSHIP" coined
In nineth new friends piled up
ready to fight problems coming up
people grouped into node
language was the gang code
Tenth was the crucial point
with studies at every joint
fun also fumed
as adolenscence boomed
Eleventh took away old mates
as everyone opted different gates
new people and atmosphere seemed sour
deviations were not sure
Ending half stocked joy
friends became both girl and boy
more fun was in store
enjoyed life to the core
Final year brought in tension
with tears as pension
as it was going to be the end
but 'unity' was the thing upon which we were bent
April to march passed in a blink of eye
last day waving bye
we still hoped to meet somewhere
with pain which was difficult to bare
A so called "farewell" was conducted
anger toward the head was ducted
by breaking the walls of rules
with available tools
school life became a past
teachers let us loose at last
but with regrets in mind
we still remain bind
looking back i wish i get back my school days but that wish will remain a mere wish now as my college days are about to start
Away from the protection of house tree
For the first time went to school
With eyes filled with water of pool
Under the guidance of 2nd mom
scribled education's first form
got new mates
of different state
Played the whole day
had fun...full of gay
as it was only kindergarden
the stage with no burden
KG classes came to an end
to 1st std we were send
letters started forming
from tips of small fingers still growing
Third std was the starting point of test
with sibilings doing their best
with teachers and parents waiting on hand and foot
it was easy to shoot
Happiness and pride were in fusion
when stepped up to 1st place in elocution
my inborn talent came out
found 'm some way unique among the lot
In 5th std flew to city of joy
mingling was a bit of coy
with different surroundings
soon formed various boundings
Learnt new languages and culture
saw different places and sculpture
away from the homeland
formed a new band
Three years flew away
called us back the bay
crossed the boundry
back we came to "gods own country"
Own land seemed different
without a friend
but soon people joined
"FRIENDSHIP" coined
In nineth new friends piled up
ready to fight problems coming up
people grouped into node
language was the gang code
Tenth was the crucial point
with studies at every joint
fun also fumed
as adolenscence boomed
Eleventh took away old mates
as everyone opted different gates
new people and atmosphere seemed sour
deviations were not sure
Ending half stocked joy
friends became both girl and boy
more fun was in store
enjoyed life to the core
Final year brought in tension
with tears as pension
as it was going to be the end
but 'unity' was the thing upon which we were bent
April to march passed in a blink of eye
last day waving bye
we still hoped to meet somewhere
with pain which was difficult to bare
A so called "farewell" was conducted
anger toward the head was ducted
by breaking the walls of rules
with available tools
school life became a past
teachers let us loose at last
but with regrets in mind
we still remain bind
looking back i wish i get back my school days but that wish will remain a mere wish now as my college days are about to start
