This is the last time,I'll be wearing this uniform.
From tomorrow onwards the storms rage on.
The pressure will hit me by the tonne.
School days are over and done.
Leaving me stunned.
It feels like only yesterday,
When I had enrolled here.
The precious memories,I'll forever hold dear.
The universal truth that time never waits for anyone,
It has never been this clear.
With every step forward, the fears will increase.
These days compared with tomorrow will feel like a breeze.
The hardships that I've suffered till now will be reduced to a tease.
There will come a time in the near future,
When this pain that I feel will cease.
But, until then I'm afraid I can't stop these tears,
I'm afraid the long distance will cause some ties,
To be sheared.
But I hope that all of you will keep me in your hearts,
And remember the days we shared.
Author's Note : Two words :"Graduation Blues" . Everything's bittersweet.
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Strands of Time
PoetryA collection of feelings, hurts, experiences and lessons learnt, felt and lived. A road woven in time for 9 years and continuing. Information for Readers: You'll notice in the titles, the poems run from "Class 7 to Class 15", I started writing from...
