Sunshine Memories

I went on the prison 

To get the knowledge of the world

To see the way 

Little did I know 

That it was the sunshine of memory

I went on with the drops of water

I move on with it again

But the drops are of memory

I see the flash of envy

I see the flash of joy

We are  Vincentian 

Proud to say aloud

Will we be back or be forgotten

The future holds the game

But not the memory of the sweet times

We leave the marks of memory

The mass bunk

The library of imagination

The ground of sports

The cases like the web series

Are the best 

But none can compare to the teacher

In which we found our mentor

The favourite lines make us CLEAR

These are just words 

But the feeling is unspoken by this

The merchant of Venice

The coding 

The rumours 

We stand out for our friends

For our school which became our second home

But still full of times we laughed