ONE LAST TIME.

Set up the alarm,

For starting your 6AM life. 

Wake up to get ready for school, 

For one last time. 

Get on the school bus, 

Walk alongside friends,

For that's the time when everything looks funny on the road. 

Get to school. 

That place you hate when you're alone, 

But the best place you'd ever wanna be with friend around, 

For one last time. 

Walk on those long corridors, 

Which never felt so long when kneeling down with friends, 

Because you were laughing the loudest and having fun instead of studying 

Sharing your yesterday, 

Planning your tomorrow's and living every today, 

As it never felt wrong. 

Polish your shoes, 

Then stand in the line, 

March smartly for the assembly, 

For one last time. 

Now remember the scolding, 

For not standing heightwise because you stuck to your buddy, 

Stretching out your arms for your nails to get checked, 

But now the teacher only requests for us to be quite. 

Breaktime munchies will be waiting for you, 

Also everyone will be looking in your tin for what's new, 

But only that one special boy/girlfriend would taste anyway. 

Suffer with those multiple stomach and headaches, 

To avoid the long speeches in the bright sunshine, 

And laugh at your classmates, 

For one last time. 

Study seriously in the first class, 

And jot down the notes, 

As from the second lesson,

Outside the class you'll float. 

"The bell already rang, we are late... "

Panic, before entering the class, 

For one last time. 

As the bell for "break time " strikes, 

The entire school seems to have a new life, 

Friends bonding over, 

After what seems like years. 

Only happiness and joy being re-created, 

Without even a tinge of sorrows and tears. 

Go gossip and giggle, 

And create memories infinite, 

Snatch and steal stuff from your friends tins, 

For one last time.

Ask your juniors to call you out, 

To show them how cool you are, 

Dodge that class with that girl❤

Tell her how you always feel bout her, 

Kiss her💘

As time is running fast. 

Pointing out the flaws of our school, 

And comparing it everytime, 

To schools we wish we were in. 

But fight with the outsiders, 

Saying a word against it. 

As it's "our place",

For one last time, 

During the games period, 

Sometimes playing, 

And other times discussing it's features, 

While walking around, 

Being so lost in the place, 

And still being found...... 

(Continues later. Writer became too emotional to continue.....)