School Days Poem by Prem Nizar Hameed

Sweet and beautiful days have come to bless all students
Class rooms are open to welcome young students also;
Holding the fingers of their parents, they, with wonders,
One by one, look around the school buildings and compound;
Online classes may bid farewell for once and for all
Let a piece of chalk write something in their memories
Duster won't erase them as it does on the black board;
A dream I would like to cherish is to return to
Yesteryears where my school days always bloom with fragrance;
Students of all ages, hearty congratulations!

(An Acrostic poem: First letter of each line spells out SCHOOL DAYS)