Old School Tale


When only 10, were quite some children

Enchanting, fierce, sharp all together

Rebellion head, mischievous heart

So time to shape, prepare for race

Thus they were send to school

Where bestowed they beauty of kingdom

No king, queen only marching soldiers

Ain’t foes to win but hard lessons to learn

At moments, was hard to be still

They let dreams follow spirit

Take a tour around, weave new stories

Strange faces turned into cohort

Every passing day was milestone

Their name engraved on front wall

An adventure accredited them scholar.

(P. C: my photo book)

© ikbenmanisha25


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