many sunny days, rainy evenings
and chilly mornings
through these years,
came and went
yet made no difference to us
but alas , these seasons seem so precious
this year and
thought that "the time that has gone will not return"
dampens our sprits
as we all standing on the thershold of leaving school
realize that we may never be
together again
as i see little children
who are starting
their fresh years of school
i am reminded of the days when
we were standing in their places
decked in cute little uniforms,
with laugter and merrimrnt,
we began our process of learning
we took some steps ahed
and learnt many things;
some completely new vistas
openedup their doors to us
and we, in the process of learning,
had started growing up
the wonderful teachers gave us
all the knowledge and time they had
and moulded us into
what we are
as the crossroads near,
the anticipative feeling rises
the time that has gone will not return
but the memories will be forever
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