#2nd part#Those days are the best part of my life
Those spare periods looking us right,
pages are waiting for a long flight,
students are looking for a a heavy pen to win a pen fight,
I remember that day which are my bright.
In a matter of friend,always ready to fight,
without knowing the thing we are wrong or right,
I remember the day which are my bright.
Teachers are ready to always help out,
Asking for a homework for to brought,
I don't know the reason,
why the student have so loud voices to Sout.
School life is like a cycle
starting from the point and ending at the same,
I know myself gone crying to school and come like a same.
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