I REMEMBER THE DAY, V ALL ARRIVED
love in r hearts, hope in r eyes
i remember the days, v laffd togethr,,
enjoyd skool, in evry weather!
ill remember every smile, n every frown!
all the lafter, n the trars cried
all the ruff, and times bad,,and all the other, gud times v had...
from all the ideas, planted n shared...
to the silence spoken, wen we were scared!
from the winning streaks of the fest,
to the times wen we were the best!
even losing at times, but never sulking..
to the long days, spent bunking..
from the promnites and the dancing...
to all the bawaals n the chanting...
from the girls/boys tried for but neva gotten...
to the ones lost, n eventually forgotten!
from the hours spent at ccd, n the movies seen
from the forum rounds, to the mall been...
this is the place, i set nu trendz...
this iz the place, i got ma best frendz...
this is were tattoing became a passion..
.this is the place.. igot to create fashion...
this is the place where i laughed n smile...
to detatch maself.. it will take a whie...
these skool days will soon b gone...
an end to this will b a nu dawn...
a nu wrold, so filthy n bad...
i dont feel lik going out, m vv sad..
i dont want to b leaving...but ive let maself in believing,tht this is my... destiny!
for ma frends id lik to say..
v had fun together, in every ways we cud...
now v have to leave, n time tht v shud...
we got along well, not evrytim m sure..
wid bunking n fests, v all got lured...
wid latest styles, clothes n glares..
with punishments, n scoldings, v had our shares!
ill remeber u ppl, forever this way...
n keep i n tuch.. anyways
to ma respected teachers, i wud say...
v tried to impress u, a hell lot!
2 the exams v gave r best shot...
the wrist bands taken, and phones confiscated,
those were the punishments highly rated..
its upon u to give a farewell..
soon ther will b r last skool bell...
do us a favour, as we all detatch...
dont refer to us.. as "just another batch"
nice of u for being so chilld...
putting up wid me, patience instilld..
thnx for cheers, and the songs sung,
one last time, i shout.." go umang"( r fest)
thank u, u all for giving us so much..
but v hav to go,the tradition is such,
tht a batch cums n a batch goes,
but v wer the best..(07)"bhawanipur knows!"
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