I Will Miss...

Lets have some fun,

Before it gets too late.

Coz sooner or later,

We would be at our office gate.

We are trying too hard,

Just trying to grow fast.

As quickly we grow,

Short the fun last.

I will miss my school,

Miss my bag, miss my bench.

I will miss the rain,

Miss my love of getting drenched.

I will miss my college,

Miss my friend’s car.

I will miss my school bus,

It was always just few steps far.

I will miss my family,

Miss my friends, miss few stars.

I will miss the overloaded cars.

I will miss the boredom,

Miss all rides, which I took alone.

I will miss the freedom,

And will our virtual throne.

I will miss the circuits,

Miss the wires, miss the tools.

I will miss the games,

Miss the frames, miss the pool.

I will miss him,

Miss her, miss them all.

I will miss the text,

Miss the missed, miss the late night call.

I will miss the time we spent,

Miss your company, miss our cold war.

I will miss many things,

Particularly the word “yaar”.

So lets have fun,

Lets make some noise.

Coz sooner,

We won’t have this choice.