Journey Of Life

Journey of life

I sang a little rhymes,

When I was a kid;

They sounded,

'School is my temple,

The teacher is my God,

To study is my aim,

Riya is my name.

But just like a stream of water,

Changing into a river,

I grew into a student

With loads of studies.

The rhymes made an exit and

There knocked maths and science.

Then I learned how to write

Essays and letters,

Just like,

'Not for glory, not for fame,

Only for my memory,

I write my name.

My days started with studies and ended

With the gossips with my friends.

But there came a day,

When the school bid me farewell...

With tears in eyes,

I left school and entered

The college gate.

There was no teacher to care,

No friends to play truth and dare...

Then I realized the value of school and

Those playful days...