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Aug 2019
I still remember our good old  days
I say the good days.

The days
When we used to
Cycle on watery lanes

The day !
When we first grabbed the pen
Questioned , which came first
White  egg or the hen?

The days !
Which didn't  differentiated
A girl or a  boy
We belonged to same class just like
An alloy

The days !
When we used to ate the lunch together
Those lunches  were the  best ever

The days !
When we used to wait for 14 november
Candies & Chocolates,
Do you remember ?

The days !
When exquisite promises were made

The days !
When we didn't loved  the sundays

The days !
When we used to celebrate the triumph of power rangers
In the space.

The  days !
Which i love the most
We all were  very close
No one ever divorced
Instead, we were reinforced
Wanted to live more
Woefully, fortune locked up the door

The days !
We spent together in the class
With u all on my side
I really had a blast


I wish i could live those days
once again
Do like this poem as it appreciates me.
Satvik gupta
Written by
Satvik gupta  21/M/India
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