The drizzling of the winds on the glossy wall,
Marked the signs that rains had called.
With them came one more surprise
which all the students had cherished in disguise
The month of June had already arrived
With schools in India flocked in stride.
Making their way in those heavy showers
Parents took their *’Bachas’ with all their parental powers
Some walked with umbrellas
while some loved the showers,
some had their raincoats
while some like me tossed paper boats.
We reached school with all those efforts
meeting new faces and remembering old ones.
The striking of the bell and the start of our prayers
Making me realize, It was a sign, the School had begun..
Years went by with those memories
As I had moved in a new geography.
The month of August had incepted
with my school in US started as expected.
I didn’t find any those showers here
But was greeted with the sun shining over.
The pranks in school bus were like an act of kind
While here in the bus I entered with a strange feeling in mind
Entering the campus I entered the lecture hall
Unlike in India here things were huge and tall.
Arranging some sheets arrived our Professor
Spelling our names differently, we laughed at sir.
The session went on with no one paying attention
The talks of the class were never in unison.
Thinking this fact, my mind tossed and ran
Now I realized, The School had began !!