Joyous Memories Of Class 10th Poem by smriti chhibber

When I close my eyes
And move to fantasy
I see my class with
A sprit of ecstasy

I count the days
Down the memory lane
Full of joys
And full of pains

I remember my first day
When I entered class 9
Many unfamiliar faces
Greeted me
Like sunshine

The moon among the stars
Was the class teacher of our class
Whose lively face
Gave each day a great start

I remember the swinging warm hugs
On my class entries
Was parting of 18 hours
Equivalent to 18 centuries
I never had imagined
Before entering class 9
That Wash rooms could be
Great places of reunions and pastime

Another thing which
I can never forget
Are the long good morning tones
'goooood mooorning maaaa'am 'we said
Which made some teachers angry to their bones

I remember our laughs
I remember our cries
I remember standing in front of the buses
Just to say good bye

And now I see
A future in front of me
where non of of naughtiness will be left
but just memories

now on this paper drenched with tears
I write
Good bye class X goodbye