Pinnacle of whippersnapper
Two pairs of shoes, two pairs of dress
The school bag was heavy, but there was no stress
Waking up was hard, and dressing up was a pain
Milk was a must, Mother asked bournvita or plain
Late to assembly, eyes searching for the gang
Smiles meant high fives, lips reading the slang
The classroom was a circus, teachers called us rude,
Lunch breaks went hungry, as we already ate the food.
The pencil was like a knife scale were our sword.
We used to play stupid games when we all got bored.
Oh, school my school you make me smile!
Rewind those days again for a while.
I write about everything that’s there to write about. If it’s not there, I create it.
1 å¹´Loved the poem and the photograph Khushi. It sue brings back memories of y school time. Have you continued writing poems? I hope so. ??
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1 å¹´Man, this piece is so relatable. How could I miss such posts? I will make sure to read every piece of content you publish in the future. Excellent work, keep it up, buddy!