#WritcoPoemPrompt49 @AtulPurohit
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,

I remember.

Those old years
ways we met doesn't cross our minds
we laughed out our lives in all the days.
Worth to remember!

I remember!
We were a, indeed, younger
Life made us spend those years together
And took us apart, but memories live forever!
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