I Am A Different 'me'. Poem by Uddhab Naik

My lovely friends
And their innovative ideas,
Smiling kids and lessons in unison
Help me realize in boredom state
That I am a different ‘Me'.

The preference of the last bench
And the comical poses in P.E Classes,
The joyous practice session for Annual Day
And the mysterious lunch boxes
Remind me that I am a different ‘Me'

Rain and Sun were always defeated
Because Jack was not a dull boy.
Chit-Chats were more important than marks
Time in those days was only for fun
And it signals that I am a different ‘me'

Mouth-watering Gupchup and
Syrupy Ice-candy with friends
Brought us all the wealth around.
Today it's difficult to be pacified with what I have.
Have I Really become a different ‘ Me'?