Ink,
Seems like all faded in a wink,
I always think,
15 years shrink.
So hastily,
The days pass by,
Makes us cry.
Its time,
School life gonna get over,
BUT memories shall always hover.
Those scribble,
Those crafts,
We grudged at
New friends we met
Such life should never end.
Those jokes,
Those golden days,
Through which we paved our way
Gonna so fast end.
123, ABC,
All these,
Where we learned,
Names on the desk,
P.T we all loved
All these..
MEMORIES incarnated in the mind
So fast left, no one shall find.
Fights, Laughter, Jokes
A place of paradise
One hardly realize,
Till the days end,
Everyone cried
Separating from ones friend
Those rumors,
Those little mischief,
Those days
I shall never forget,
Each ending day we wept.
Those days,
Those memories,
No replay,
No rewind,
Just captured in our mind.
Those days, Those memories, No replay, No rewind, Just captured in our mind. Wow Rucita, a beautiful poem, so nostalgic about the golden school days! Thanks for sharing. Keep writing before memories so vivid now, fade away!
Those scribble, Those crafts, We grudged at New friends we met Such life should never end.....mischiefs of childhood days....... it is always pleasant to think back of all that. truly. very nice poem of innocence. thank u dear poet. tony
Marvellous,a joy to read a pleasure to re-read ,strikes the emotional chord with a hint at memories
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fine start with a nice poem, Rucita. You may like to read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks