Binding the books with brand new brown sheets was
an important task.
All emotions were crystal clear as we never wore a
mask.
It was fun to preserve the peacock feather in note
books.
It was a eureka moment when we scored marks for all
our flukes!
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We never got tired counting the stars
and we always wished when we saw a shooting star.
Those were the days when we thought
world is full of love and no war.
Those were the days when we believed
the power of joy over worries.
Today those bygone days are just
treasured memories!
This post is in response to a writing prompt on Write Tribe.
This post is in response to a writing prompt on Write Tribe.





