Lugging the bundle along
Arranging it neatly where it belonged
Queuing the shop like many
Holding the new supplies with a glee
Spending the day knowing the new books
Like we understood all in first looks
Covering the books with brown paper
Writing the name on the new cartoon sticker
The charm stayed for some more time
Life got back to homework and grime
Years changed, classed changed
The charm of new session remained
Written for National Poetry Writing Month. 30 poems in 30 days. Today's prompt is to write a charm – a simple rhyming poem, in the style of a recipe-slash-nursery rhyme.
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ohh that was a task, but was so much fun...nostalgic **sniff sniff**
ReplyDeleteThe Poem has a nice "Charm" to it :)
ReplyDeleteTrue...the charm of a new session is always there...like waiting for a new season. Khub bhalo.
ReplyDeleteNostalgic!
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