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A bright face, charming eyes, Holding my bag, smal

A bright face, charming eyes, Holding my bag, small in size, I Entered through the big gate, Everyday the same routine, Spent the days with classmate, Someday praise, other punishment, Yes, it was my school, Where I lived my childhood n teen. Whether the captain or the topper, No issues, no regrets, But one... "Bury the past and move ahead", all said. But while exiting from the big gate no one taught me how to forget... #Missing XAVIERS😢😢 A short poem dedicated to all my seniors of Xaviers and other schools..Do comment if you relate to this #bury #wordoftheday #yqbaba #yqtales #YoPoWriMo #schoolmemory #missing_school #poetry
A bright face, charming eyes, Holding my bag, small in size, I Entered through the big gate, Everyday the same routine, Spent the days with classmate, Someday praise, other punishment, Yes, it was my school, Where I lived my childhood n teen. Whether the captain or the topper, No issues, no regrets, But one... "Bury the past and move ahead", all said. But while exiting from the big gate no one taught me how to forget... #Missing XAVIERS😢😢 A short poem dedicated to all my seniors of Xaviers and other schools..Do comment if you relate to this #bury #wordoftheday #yqbaba #yqtales #YoPoWriMo #schoolmemory #missing_school #poetry
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Armana Mitra

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