Immortal Impressions....

Hi,
well... I was just cleaning my cupboard yesterday...and I found something me and one of my friend had penned about school... a poem...rather a souvenir which reminds me today how much we all really miss school...also in light of the fact that I recently got a letter from school for the "EX STUDENTS ASSOCIATION."
So here is how it goes. . .

IMMORTAL IMPRESSIONS. . . .

So dear we've found these moments,
which are hard to pen down,
but an attempt to trap it all,
from the studious to the clown.

So much has been gained by us,
so much also lost,
but what we walk out with us,
none can put to cost.

A long long way we've come,
a long long still to go,
we aren't weary to move on,
but we still can't let go.

We've fallen and risen ,
through the years now gone,
and pray someone be there to hold,
when again the hard times show.

From outsmarting to outstanding,
all moments we cherish,
the ringing of the bell,
is still our heart's wish.

Into a new world, we will be thrown,
of an ocean unstable,
longingly wishing for,
the duster banging on the table.

From prudence to punishment,
we've seen them in all faces,
and no question we too have,
in their minds, left our traces.

Years have rolled down,
singing and joking,
for those precious days now gone,
we are left hunting.

Desiring for a day together,
as eyes drown in tears,
these moments bind us together,
teacher's dears and peers. . .

-Mohana Sathye