Deep Memories


Cuddly bunnies and cute dolls,
On the floor and near the wall,
Then came school where I used to cry,
Among strangers I felt shy.
But slowly I liked everyone ,
Stranger there I found none.
Then came homework,
Which was toughest task,
I didn't like it,
 but still did it,
Years passed with various reasons,
 to avoid going to school in each and every season.
now it is my last year,
and I am full of fear,
what would I do after school?
nothing else seems to be cool,
I think about it and feel depressed,  
But then I keep my feelings suppressed.
Whatever happens
Deep memories will lie within.

~ Guneet Kaur Gulati ~

 

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