The Last Day

When I first came,
I was not feeling the same
Some nervous and some excited glances
It was April, then May, exams, holidays - I unit gone.

June summer
July, August, September, October- II gone.

October, November, December, Exams - III gone.
Now January, February- gone
March now going on
Exams in a week, time less
Enjoy the days but don't make a mess
Study but don't make the brains hot
After that, we'll enjoy a lot.
I didn't even know when the time had gone
but now I know, and I am sad
To leave you alone.

Now again will come-
April, May, and so on...
But my heart will remember these days with you.


written on the Last Day of my VI class.
I wrote this poem for my teachers, to my lovely classroom, and to my first year in the senior school.