My School

My happy days met the end,
heart was out,searching for a friend,
felt the air,i was the lonely soul,
reason for it ,was my new boarding school...

My heart was restless,in need of a company,
the search was on,for a soul if any,
everything there,seemed to find me funny,
and my home,was mountains away from me....

The name of my school,"your home",
but the place seemed to hate me more,
felt the school wasn't worth a dog's home,
till when i knew queer things awaited me...

The next day,the glorious day i awaited,
saw the loveliest lady,god ever created,
my heart skipped a beat,as i was sedated,
at last,my heart felt the other end of the bond..

Then on,place seemed to like me more,
found my each word,making some sense,
i loved the place too,never bored,
each second,my heart beats became so intense..

Rushed to the class,waited for her,
finally she came,in a bright-blue Saree,
her lips moved,golden words were spoken at last,
fortuitously those were "good morning children..!"..