Class 10

Hi everyone! I hope you all are doing well. Today I'll be scribbling about the beautiful memories which are cherished forever.  

When we are in our childhood phase, we never really get to know the true meaning and value of friendship, but as we grow up, we start to make friendly relations with people who later become our family. On the last day of class 10, we feel very melancholic  that now we'll not be that good a friend with our classmates, but at last we end up having a very special bond with them. They truly become our family for the rest of our lives.

So here's a short poetry which describes the feelings and thoughts of a student on the last day of class 10.

It was the day when we all got divided into different streams,
Just to achieve our aims and fulfill our dreams.

We all were wretched as we were getting apart,

But we had to say goodbye with a heavy heart.

Some went for Sciences, some for Commerce and others for Humanities,

We'll never forget each other, this was guaranteed.

This journey till class 10 will be remembered by everyone,

But now, in the race of competition we'll have to run.

May we all share the same bond even further,

We will always remember how we always stood there for each other.

May our friendship remain the same,

I'll remember how we used to tease each other by giving funny nicknames.

-Aabha Sharma

Nostalgic?

Well, I hope to meet my "10th class wale dost" again!

I'll be waiting for your thoughts being put down in the comment section. 

:)