That one high school time
When the rhythm was all mine
Not so child but so teen
Hearts out minds within
Teacher was crush
Buddies were boyz
The nerdy me
Used to make noise
Yes I was punished
And almost got restricted
My hair got drenched
Stained shirt with sketches
Senior crush, junior boyfriend
12th board and lifetime fame

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Those letters are not in my bag, but I can still remember all of those words....
We may not be together, but my heart resonates with yours at another world...
Because everytime I pass by a classroom(high school)
Yes i do sit, just to re-visit that chapter of my life with you....

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10th class Koi normal class nahi hoti,
Ek emotion hai.
iski yaden Koi aam yaadein nahi hoti,
Woh khud mein hi ek celebration hai.

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boy from high school comes to action

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boy from high school comes to action

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Is skipping a heartbeat called love?
If Yes, then it is
Is waiting in bus stop just to say you hi! Called love ?
If Yes,then it is
Is puncturing my own cycle just to get the back sit of your cycle called love?
If Yes,then it is
Is keeping the toffee wrapper once you give me called love?
If yes, then it is
Is bringing extra pencil so that I could give it to you if you asked is called love?
If yes, then it is
Is attending the school party only because of him called love?
If yes, then it is

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Recall your school life and your
friends and go back into past 🍁

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High School?!

Here I am wondering "why am I even here?"
When all the students are busy with their lessons and all
Here I am staring at the only notebook I brought, pretending to be in the class,
with my thoughts wandering somewhere.
Not even raising hands to the questions I already knew..
Stressed about the things I still have to do..
Thinking about it makes me even more depressed.
But still, not doing anything and today is no different day.
What is this feeling of emptiness?
Stress, Anxiety, and depression hit me all at once..
Making me wonder "why am I still here?"
But believe me, this is not me!
I was once a perfect student with no stress on academics..
One who made the best out of her time.
But now here I am, wondering if school is a waste of time.
Badly waiting for this high school life to end..
This feeling of emptiness makes me wanna cry and laugh
But neither the tears show up nor the smile...
And I am here staring at the book blankly with my wandering thoughts
wondering "who I really am?"

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I'm the type of person in school that if I get in trouble with an individual the principal and staff automatically look at the other person

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You know the thing about high school...
Your girlfriend becomes your archenemy...Your archenemy becomes your best friend...And your best friend becomes your girlfriend...

How cool this cycle of high school life is...😀😀

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