Well yeah its time when most of the 12 tees enter the new world or let's say their dream world , where they have the freedom of bunking , sneaking , driving and yes snoring too !! Aah!! exciting but is it that exciting , I mean haven't we all done these things or perhaps even more in our school days .I cannot tell about others but i sincerely (or annoyingly) have enjoyed my last two years of school a lot and why wouldn't I taking into account the kind of friends i had who didn't think about life as a race but as a holiday which once lost would never come back again. I know how you might be feeling but don't worry ! i don't mind being envied :)
Speaking frankly i miss each and every moment of my class 11 and 12 . We have literally done it all from bunking, sneaking (yaak!! i can still remember the smell of the bathroom) , making fool of teachers ,snoring ,fighting ,gossiping everything .I wonder what new karnaama i would be introduced to in my so called dream world ! Let's just hope its a good , exciting and not to forget a naughty one ..!!
A sweet poem depicting my love for my schooldays .
I still remember those days
Speaking frankly i miss each and every moment of my class 11 and 12 . We have literally done it all from bunking, sneaking (yaak!! i can still remember the smell of the bathroom) , making fool of teachers ,snoring ,fighting ,gossiping everything .I wonder what new karnaama i would be introduced to in my so called dream world ! Let's just hope its a good , exciting and not to forget a naughty one ..!!
I still remember those days
when we all used to have fun in our own ways
singing, dancing and of course cursing
when the teachers came out of nowhere nursing
we fought for the internet in the lab
to watch the latest episodes of the daily soaps about which we were mad
and as soon as the page opened
we could find our teachers standing over us frozen
we always had a backup plan
in case we were to be banned
there was this guy who engaged her in talking
whenever she caught us browsing
i still remember those days when we used to play with paper balls
and broke the sleep of many sleepyheads making them gross
we used to spend the whole day at the playground
tossing the basket ball and watching it go round and round
commenting on our teacher
whom we could hardly bear
how much i miss those days
which were fun and fearless
singing, dancing and of course cursing
when the teachers came out of nowhere nursing
we fought for the internet in the lab
to watch the latest episodes of the daily soaps about which we were mad
and as soon as the page opened
we could find our teachers standing over us frozen
we always had a backup plan
in case we were to be banned
there was this guy who engaged her in talking
whenever she caught us browsing
i still remember those days when we used to play with paper balls
and broke the sleep of many sleepyheads making them gross
we used to spend the whole day at the playground
tossing the basket ball and watching it go round and round
commenting on our teacher
whom we could hardly bear
how much i miss those days
which were fun and fearless