Assembly ground was the joy of heaven, That warm environment that God had given. Assembly ground was the joy of heaven, That warm environment that God had giv...

Bunking classes was fun, isn’t it? And those scary ragging moments, All of that kinda had some respi... Bunking classes was fun, isn’t it? And those scary ragging moments, All of that ...

My eyes still searching for him, He was nowhere to be seen... My eyes still searching for him, He was nowhere to be seen...

The poem is about how unpredictable the teenage life is. Everything happens all of a sudden. The poem is about how unpredictable the teenage life is. Everything happens all ...