The ever lasting memories
Time passes by but memories remain,
as yesterday it had happen,
Those misty morn's shine,
which remember me my old rhymes,
Days which I still carved for,
With which I want to live for,
The days when was care free,
The days where one can stay sad free,
When small small quarells were related to meaningless gossips,
when brother and sister were most awesome relationships,
Those much wanted game periods after boring lectures,
The punishments for doing funny gestures,
The days when we could sleep for 8-9 hours,
The days when we could play and chat for hours,
The days without fear of examinations,
The happiness of getting summer vacations,
Those ever lasting friends,
Those never lasting pladges,
The days when small wins were like big achivements,
The values and teachings which gave us nice pavements,
The days when mickey mouse was more facinating than looks,
The days when iron-man and archie were most read books,
The days when toffies were most preffered food,
The days when our notebooks were filled with A's and good,
The past that still call me names,
The bottles which attract me with colourful gems,
The walls in which I had drawn lines,
The dusty racks where still my name signs,
Those were the memories,
Those were the days,
where no one can return,
One thing we can do,
remember them, turn and move on..
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