I’m your school uniform
And I’m here to share my gloom!
As on this March
It’s our final march
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When I was of Thrice
My mom dressed me nice
By putting my lovely dress shoes and socks
I went to school with lunch box
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I act as a character in this world
Which controls by mighty god
I’m confused and in maze
What to write on my blank page
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Today I’m Feeling so bad
As my mood is sad
Because of a problem of friend
Making me mad
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It was a Thursday morrow
Come into my life with sorrow
It looks to be quite breathing
As outside there is drizzling
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I will miss your voice
I will miss your smile
I will miss your unseen my dreamed face
Which I desire to see
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My words to express the emotions
Of this greatest legendary bowler
I'm a Indian and love to see winning my team
But I also sad for Murali for his incomplete dream
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Eftsoons there was a man
With a poor will
As it is a bowed man
He can’t face a single evil
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We all travelled a lot throughout the year
We all walked day-by-day
Some of them walked to reach their destination
Some of them walked just for fun
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