window into the mind’s embryo

is all abt my girideepam bethany high school, kottayam. full of life n fun. again i run up the steps..

Looking through the window pane
The window into the mind’s embryo
I see the scenes I’ve seen
Years before…
Again I’m dressed
In the same old attire
A badge adorns my pocket
Knowledge, wisdom, truth, it says
From basketball to girls
From dust to kisses
It has felt, embraced
The fights I’ve made
The jokes I’ve heard
The games I’ve played
The notes I’ve missed
Still linger in my heart
Exuding the joys of the past
Again I run up those steps
My footmarks may’ve faded
But my memories will never fade…

6 Responses

  1. meher says:

    i dont know about girideepam, but something which u miss a lot is your school days. If Alladin gin comes, i will tell me to take back to my school. I miss my school a lot.

  2. Ria says:

    luv dis poem……..i am goin to join girideepam……..ut hav no idea abt d skol…..would u people please gimme sum idea abt dis………..

  3. bosco says:

    Still cherish the memories of school days in Girideepam.Was wonderful to be there!!

  4. neena says:

    Girideepam is alwayz da best.. there is no other school that come close to the spirit and friendships of purity like girideepam… where ever we end up in life after girideepam… we are alwayz da sons and daughters of girideepam…

  5. rocksea says:

    ya.. i loved girideepam, sarah
    we should go there sometime..

  6. sarah says:

    Memories from my good ol’ school days….
    🙂

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