Early in the mornings, Late in the evenings
Throughout the capricious seasons
Used to go miles away from the home
To the place,
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The moments we made together Are just memories now.... It was me, my friends, guardians And that yellow building of my school- tjhe memories that linger in the soul from lovely childhood and boyhood. tony
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Inaam. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks