In the glow of dawn, memories thrive,
Days after 2.3.24, the sun does strive.
Time weaves its tapestry, unseen yet near,
Echoes of yesteryears, crystal clear.

School corridors, where laughter resounds,
Friendships forged, in hallowed grounds.
Lessons learned, beyond textbooks' sway,
Guiding footsteps, along life's highway.

Seasons change, as days swiftly flee,
Moments cherished, in our memory sea.
Each sunrise heralds a new frontier,
Days after 2.3.24, we persevere.

Through trials and...