not to forget the homework,
with which u made me run,
cheering and lovely folk,
who made me,what i am now.
awaiting the free break,
the longing bell for lunch,
how much we fooled u,with our acts fake,
we miss the the exotic last bench.
you scared us with the exam,
and not to forget the public,
i loved the corridors during breaks with traffic jam,
not to forget the occasional food that was tasty during classes,worth a lick.
friendly teachers with full of care,
notes that pestered me,r sweet now,
fun in the class,which weren't timid to dare,
u adored me,so heres my bow.
schooling was fun,college is monotonous,
help me out for i'm waiting for a silver line.
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