The running legs with shoes and socks,
The sound of ringing bell,
The games in the beach of rocks,
Stories of school they tell.
The girl whom I hit,
The boy with whom I fought,
The teachers whom I greet,
Years after, the memories didn't rot.
Killing physics, boring chemistry,
Soothing maths, confusing geography,
Will be a mystery,
In my biography.
The tiffins we shared,
The pranks we played,
The spider we scared,
Were the memories made.
A leader's leadership,
A student's sincerity,
A friend's friendship,
Taught me humanity.
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