Here comes the end of this journey !!
From crying to trying control our laughs;
It’s always been hated and loved at the same time;
From giving speeches to getting scribbles on the last day;
Its not just the time we spent
it was the time we actually lived.
From trying to escape the classes;
to wanting to attend them once more
From bitching about teachers;
to wanting to tell them they are the best;
We all lived laughed cried,
but we survived & that matters
We made our own comfort in this place
Now you telling me it’s time to finally escape?
From sharing lunches
to consoling each other on their worst days;
From loving them and now leaving them;
Where it all went?
It just feels like yesterday.
we were the part of our initial school days.
From crying in corner
to wanting to bunk classes once more;
It’s not just the end of this phase
but also the end to no more craze.
We all are going to be mature and face life soon.
but what if we never meet again?
Like we know we had always been the best
but what about the rest ?
The hope, the failure, the trauma
we all witnessed together.
From hearing the worst class ever
To be the best batch of our own story…
~Harshita Sethi~
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