Der R some magical days... Down down d memory lanes... They make us, 'kids' for ever Contrary to our present-age...
Then we were like free Birdies... Learning, playing with buddies, Chirping, smiling for no reasons Absolutely no worries or tensions...
We used to wait for d favourite season We used to pray for d early Monsoon Wearing new gumshoes n raincoats, Jumping in puddles, enjoying Rains...
Then Der was d sweetest fragrance... Blooming-blushing for d first occasion, A gentle feeling of teenage romance... Holding hands n a naughty glance...
A lovely rainbow as d headgear... Chasing butterflies everywhere... Der was always joy n laughter... That's d Life's Best Chapter... Those times R d Best Ever...
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