I really miss my school days.......

Time moves, so the days
leaving behind the memories, spent in our skool days.
n now when we are out of it,
I cherish those moments, sitting on the bench where I used to sit

The wind that blew in our corridoor,
n the balcony we loved of the third floor.
The canteen where we used to hang,
the pranks we played on our fiends to bang.

The way our teachers used to taunt,
while exams, they still come in my dreams I guess to haunt.
Studious or not, it didn't mattered to them,
their support never backed down though I wasn't a gem.

The skool is more dearer to me
cuz I found a girl there whom I really wanna see.
I miss her n i miss my friends,
may god bless them with powers of great legends.

I still wanna be there,
give me back those moments from somewhere.
I dedicate this poem to every individual linked with Chinmaya.
This poem by kalyan is proof to the attachment n love for the Vidyalaya.

My mind still roams in mah klassroom, our canteen n my skool
I miss those supportive teachers who were my success tools.
Those 2 years of my life changed me all together.
Those 2 yrs of my life will be cherished forever.....

kalyan chakravarthy a.
chinmaya vidyalaya
2007-2008 batch