Yesterday,
School felt a bit happy,
The walls felt a bit loved,
The benches felt the touch of little fingers,
The ambience was full of chatter,

School is missing it's main ingredients,
The laughter,
the banter,
the hushing of teachers,

The queues,
the assembly,
the prayers in morning and in noon,

The lunch area is missing the smell of delicious food,
the craving,
the raving and the steps coming in and moving out,

Yesterday,
for few moments at least,
The place felt loved and lively again,
The new girl who is not too new now,
felt welcoming and believed the school is hers in true sense.

The cheers were real,
The friendship bloomed,
Never to end,
A relationship began.

Sparkle In Wisdom