My Farewell Poem, , , , , Poem by pooja mehta shah

this poem is a farewell poem; I had tears in my eyes, while writing it.

all the benches, chairs & teachers,
all the scoldings, joys n cheers,
all the classes&(sometimes) boring lectures,
all the attendecies & the the free proxies,
all the picnics, tours& movies,
all the friends turned foes & the same turned friends (ultimately)
all the strict rules,
yet the linient ma'ms, ,
all the wierd ununderstandable words, sentences & phrases, , , ,
some novels, poems, dramas & tragedies:
a bit of understanding & a bit of misunderstandings,
sometimes lost in thinking,
sometimes lost in singing,

All these things close to my heart;
and closed in the corner of my heart, , ,
will always be missed by me, , ,
And(maybe) all of us cos it is very sure & certain to be.