As I was standing near the corridors Saying goodbye to my classrooms Holly benches, scrappy walls… I left that beautiful place with full of...

Standing near the corridor

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As I was standing near the corridors
Saying goodbye to my classrooms
Holly benches, scrappy walls…
I left that beautiful place with full of memories
“Everything comes to an end”
My Ma used to say
This was good…indeed painful…

As I left the corridors….I heard the
Laughter and cry of ours on our classrooms
The holly benches, the corridors…
Everyone wanted us back...
None of us remained the same;

Left those corridors with lots of sorrows,
Vain, pains and of course broken words
That was misted by love…

As I was standing near the corridors saying
Goodbye…turned back to have a last peek
Of our memory
I saw my past; with my friends…

The corridors full of memories
I wondered if this place was dwelling with others memories too...

This was truly an unforgettable feeling
After my school days
Looking into the past…knowing that they want us all back together
Even though seasons change...!
Those memories hold us back…!
Wanting every bit of us with a pack of joy,
Laughter and silly fights..!!



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