I miss my School

I waited for the bell to ring

and for the next class to begin
But the boredom ceased to end
So students failed to attend

P.T. classes were such fun
Down to play we would run
Playing football with my friends
Under the raging afternoon Sun

Physics, Chem and Bio would
 threaten my report's score
Social Sciences would eat my head
While the Maths was such a bore

But languages were fun to learn
for the teacher was not so stern
And marks she would throw at us
So willingly without a fuss

For the annual day we would wait
In an auditorium ornate
With performances worth the prize
And proud tears in our parents eyes

The sports day was a rush
With sports events in the slush
We would make our houses proud
As our mates cheered out aloud

The march past rumbled the ground
Screaming students on the stands abound
And the medals and the victory stand
With grinning faces covered with sand

And the terminal exams would come
Difficult for many,easy for some
'I am failing this time man'
And many would use means under-hand

The rankers' names on the board
for in exams they mighty scored
The others with their jealous eyes
But congratulated in disguise

Then the boards along with standard tenth
torturing us to a length
And tuitions classes full year
Our 'futures' would be decided here

Those days were the longest known
and then suddenly we were grown
The time came for separate ways
was this the end of days?

But these times in our hearts will be
Those evergreen memories
I miss my awesome school
and even some of its strict rules