In the night
involved in a fight
but the end is so great
for which we never are late.......
The maggie is baked so yummy
which totally fills our tummy
and the fight begins to wash the utensils
and we start making bills


Waking up early morning
With big cries and shouts
and hit the wall and again fall asleep

shouting wardens and sisters
on us like hell
but we are the great kings who only wake when we hear the bell


Moving out with the small eyes
and telling lies to friends
saying i woke up so early
but the friend is interested to know
about the yesterdays end

getting ready and dancing for the turns
and the time is to move out
and the naughty mind burns

Going to the school
roaming around with mates
and starting the home work in new dates

Waiting for the teacher to come to the class
But we get to know that the teacher is absent
and we shout alas

Going for lunch
with a plate of bunch
make the tummy blow
and moving ahead slow

sleeping in the next classes
and wanting to drink water in the glasses
all we are set for the plans
for bunking and move out as a smart king

Gonna miss the days
when i saw d new ways
Everything was easy
and in the naughtyness
we were always busy...

GONNA MISS DOSE DAYS .................

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