#WritcoPoemPrompt49 @AtulPurohit
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
That the bell rings,
Lunch boxes are opened,
Truely blessed for that sharings,
May we made some mistakes,
There we learned a lot,
Silly secrets are brat,
Teachers are all heavenly great,
Friends always like fairytales,
Trust me it's won't happens again!

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