First Love, First Departure

The first jail I ever met,

Surrounded by a large 

Rampart and strict jailers,

Soon turned into 

My adorable spot and persons.

The strange place 

Unpleasantly grabbed with its sticky hands to purify me like

A temple with its noble touch.

The first time I cried and

Shouting - "Let me go home. "

When and how my bitterness turned into adherence,

My fearfulness into gladness couldn't know.

Strong bonding with my school and friends surprised me when I recalled those days!!

My first love started 

On the third bench at first sight

When she sat near me,

Suddenly surprised with a chit at leisure time.

Shyness dazzled in her face to

Inform how did she involve!

After her emotional confession,

My joys knew no bounds,

I was in the seventh sky!

Many love stories began

With tragic ends with commendable logic.

The love birds have to be departed for their bright future.

Days were numbered.

After departure, we were busy to touch the sky.

How many times winter came

With shedding leaves, 

Spring with blooming jasmine

Didn't comprehend !!

When success touched feet with flowers, desires fulfilled with sunshine,

We were far away from each other..with different aspects.

Hand full nuts of school time

Was more tasty and praiseworthy than this luxurious life,

Later realised.

Time is flowing like river uninterruptedly...

Don't know in the school our names are erased or overlapped

Our foot prints vanished or loomed, but those days 

Bring a smile in this tedious and monotonous life.