Ah! Its my school days! !
Cycling on hilly roads;
Chasing the crazy cows & goats;
Waving hands to the others
& to my school sisters & brothers;
Ah! Its my school days! !
I walk and enjoy
The natures beauty;
To love her whole
Heartedly is my duty;
Oh now I reach school
Met school students, hmm cool! !
Its then time for hearty prayer
By this we purify its land & air;
Oh! How can I forget the classroom fun;
The silly fights, tease and run;
The last bench chatting;
Underbench munching;
Naughty pranks & the never ending talks;
The strict teachers..
The sleepy lectures! !
Those outstood classes
Howling running in the games period;
And the cycle stand comedies! !
Fake diseases, easy way to bunk classes! !
Out side the class marball plays;
Leave note written by friends;
It was a big trend
& easy to pretend;
One tiffin many hands;
& the game of last man stand!
Hmmm books resting in the dust;
Teachers roaming like the ghost;
But we the crazy guys! ! !
We were enjoying our best;
Those days are like the
Rivers that never bends;
Wind that never faints
& the road that never ends! ! ;
When I remind all those school days;
I smile within my heart for those fundays;
I wish I would have never grown older;
Those days are becoming day by day bolder;
Those days are not to forget;
Nor also to be regret;
But to remember for the day forever;
Those days will never back.so alive a child with in you ever;
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem