The poem is written in remembrance of my school. It has been almost 10 years of my parting, but I still feel nostalgic thinking about the fun we used to have throughout the school life. This one is for you my lovely school…
Nothing has changed
Nothing has changed
Nothing is lost
Everything is the same
Everything is the same
As I would have thought
Bell still rings
Bell still rings
Chapel still sings
Teacher still shouts
Teacher still shouts
Students still have doubts
Buildings with the yellow-brown stripes
Buildings with the yellow-brown stripes
Are still found
Ever scolding gardener
Ever scolding gardener
Is still around
There is still that physics examination
There is still that physics examination
Students most fear
There is still that playground
There is still that playground
Students find most dear
Eating food before interval
Eating food before interval
Is still an unwritten pact
“Teacher, can I come in”
“Teacher, can I come in”
Is still considered inapt
Still there is punishment
Still there is punishment
For homework not done
Still we cherish
Still we cherish
When teacher says well-done
The sweetest of sound
The sweetest of sound
Is still the last period bell
Even after ten years
Even after ten years
My heart prays for my school doing well
2 comments:
Well written.
Keep punching!
Thanks Vinjk
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