Oldage Friends. Poem by Shailesh mishra (SVaRaaj)

Frivolous students are out of fear,
We are in ease but the exams are near.

Out of our world there is a cage,
The place where we've come, an oldage.

Wrinkled faces and feeble bodies,
Dainty smile and paining knees.

Body with pain,
Life in vain,
Still they are cheerful every now and then.

Unfortunates are the ones, who left you here,
But be just and never fear.

The time has come to leave you all,
Don't feel upset and always say LOL.

This was for our oldage guys,
Remember friends, we'll never say you goodbye.


We the J.J.Aites are naughty but kind,
If happened any mistake, then please don't mind.


(The word 'J.J.Aites' is describing about the students of J.J.A, i.e. the school where I studied)