Saturday, March 24, 2018

School Life Comments

Rating: 5.0

Ink,
Seems like all faded in a wink,
I always think,
15 years shrink.
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Rucita Mittal
COMMENTS
Jazib Kamalvi 24 March 2018

A fine start with a nice poem, Rucita. You may like to read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks

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Rashi Agarwal 24 March 2018

Well said

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Subhas Chandra Chakra 24 March 2018

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!

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Dr Antony Theodore 24 March 2018

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

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Trishup Mittal 24 March 2018

Marvellous,a joy to read a pleasure to re-read ,strikes the emotional chord with a hint at memories

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