School Farewell

When we will all belong to the worse part,
"The Adulthood"
We would sigh and turn back to memory lane;
Realise that we all were here;
The classes, the window, the fixed corner ,
the library and laboratory.
Too busy to live our lives;
Preparing stories for a painful nostalgia of future,
We had laughed till we cry;
The way we used to just screw the sadness.
We had moments where we said "Shit I was so stupid"
And even "Shit I was so sensible".
We had friends of every contrast and colour ;
Though bit of satanic ambassadors.
These years would have seemed endless
But it was an endless joy.
I know the hourglass is heavy,
But for once I want to invert it.
And start again from the start...