A Walk To Remember.........

I don't remember the colours

I don't remember the new faces

that have invaded the old ones.

I don't remember the changes bygone

But,i do remember the scent of the chalk powder

the sound of the bell

bustling labs

It was a walk to remember

by product of past

I was at ma bro's school to get his progress report

the school,that was mine

the school ,where i spent better part of ma life

the school where i learned the lessons of life

Suddenly everything seems new

long 3 years................

I have lost all ma pasts

still i took a walk through the

corridors

I could feel ma self,ma stories at every corner

the auditorium, standing on the podium where

i gave ma farewell speech.......

Clutching ma brother's progress report

in one hand

i made the exit through the gates

silently i said to ma self

"wish i would have never grown up

a walk to remember

down the memory lanes"