Those good old school days,
Were so filled with joys and fun
Time would fly off like the wind,
And we wouldn't even understand.
Never knew what worries were.
Hope life was always like that,
But it is'nt, its changed
Now worries creeps in our mind like Worms,
Tend to spoil up our joys and laugh at us...
But as we move on with time,
It also teaches us how to spray the insecticide on these worms.
We tend to learn many a things,
But still miss those good old days.
No worries, no tensions,
Silly laughs and stupid jokes,
But again as we remember those silly laughs a tear trickle down our eyes,
Cause we know we'll never get them back.
Its true that cracked knees are much better.
Those good old school days!!!!!!!!!
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