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Roopali Hire Ghorpade

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Roopali Hire Ghorpade

Abstract Children

The Last Day

The Last Day

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Those heavy bags,

Late for the class,

Used to stand out with friends to do mischievous pranks,

To maintain fellowship, forgetting books in bags,

Running was my favourite, every time used to get as punishment,

We weren't studious but love to play Cricket and Chess,

Friends were horns whenever we did any wrongs,

Teachers were like Best Pals, we always wanted to be in their favourite records,

Monitoring the class, omitting complaints about our best mates,

Happy were the days, except our Annual day,'The last day'

We all knew, after the prize distribution and cultural relay,

We will split-up in the hope to meet one day...



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