Thursday, April 23, 2009



Sitting in the class
Thinking the past
Last day of school
Dead end of our’s rule
Sweet and sour are those memories
Feel like Hugh ceremonies
School life is the best
Will knew when comes to rest
All friends disappears
Like liquid converts to air
From the top I fall free
Into journey to rescue lonely
Storm of exams has passed by us
Missing the joy that had in bus
Searching my destiny in new world
Teachers are absent now
Want them most don’t know how
Missing the slaps and hard beating
N the way of ear crushing
Only way that we would understand
Make us on the bench stand
Running through corridors n making noise
Thing that we all enjoyed
Missing the snatching and fighting
But all together when frightened
Won’t have those fun any more
Our ship has left the shore
With all goods memories in my eyes
Falls as tears sight by sight



Subayan sengupta



<<<....Back