Our memories

Our memories

Class six was a journey, an incredible path.

Filled with subjects computer, science and math,

From my first day's steps, so unsure

To the last days moments all so pure.

This year brought me both joy and fear.

Mostly happiness but sometimes tears

My backpack and school grew ,my mind too

Not my height, but friendships slowly grew.

It was a big year of change

Primary to secondary it felt strange

But I soon realized it was alright

New school ,new friends with ideas so bright.

Some friendships ended while others took flight

All of us aimed for our dreams, and reached new heights

There were some fights but more happy times

Everybody had someone as a partner in crimes.

It was a dream come true and the last days

We spent remembering  the moments, big and small

The moment felt so fresh almost as if it  happened yesterday

At the last day we ran and play to seize the day.

The corridors we used to run hoping not to get caught

The playground where memories where made in the sun so hot

Our beloved classroom without our long awaited e-boards

The messy music room where we learned about chords.

The secret spot where secrets we would share

The ground where we would play truth or dare

The benches where we would secretly do art

These places will always  remain in our heart.

By Aadhya Adhikari

Grade 7

BhanuBhakta Memorial school