How i wish those days were back

Just one peek out my busy life
I see everyone else having fun and sigh in grief

I remember my younger days when life seemed so easy
Now i don't why i'm alive, evrything appears so crazy

As I go back to my memories i cannot help but smile
The thoughts of my friends and fun linger about, a while

I used to think school was the worst way of suffering
I used all my time in plans of dreaming

I didn't realize how busy i would suddenly turn
when i thought more like the world-
and give up the dreams i childishly dreamed,
in order to get a decent job and get paid

so fearless and happy-oh how i wish those days were back

poem by Amans Bho
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School as it seems

A young fellow whose job was to sell balloons
looked with desire at uniform clad boys going to school

Unable to contain his feelings any longer
he told them with innocent envy how lucky they were'

The boys in reply laughed and laughed till they could no more
surprised, they told him how school was a big bore
and that they were rather called lucky rather than unlucky
because school was a punishment and how could one be happy

The boy sighed and shook his head from side to side
and exclaimed 'if i were in your place i'd have done more than just enjoy

How can you be unaware of the good fortune that surrounds you-
-friends wherever you see, teacherswho care about you,
four walls and a roof to protect you from the sun
thinking about the pain, you forgot about the fun

The boys words were true for he was wise,

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poem by Amans Bho
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