the school

there are times when i sit and wonder,
if time could turn itself around,
if i can go back tto yellow school bus,
and have an excuse for not being on time
i still go ahead to thinking
if we could be all fussy to pray,
Up early in the morning,
Would again begin bright funfilled day.
a library where we could talk
could the playground still welcome us to play?
i think of all my teachers,
who were somehow always there, could time go back again
and we could still have acadamic going on
the science lab that we awed
the computers where we learnt
could i ge it back again , oh i bleed just for once
i am then jolted back again from my past to my present, ....... (This is the best part)
i smile with a tear in my eye, ........(AND THIS ONE TOO)
About how life can be so pleasent.
My school, i miss you so much
you'll always be close to heart,
life may always go on
but the one that i wont forget
is that neck tie, the blue iniform and my school bus,
and all that wormth and fun

- MEGHA SHAH