June brings in, nostalgic thoughts very cool
Restart of the rains, reopening of the schools
Natural were those, the rain made water pools
Jumping in and out of rains, we acted like fools
The first day of rains, pouring from the skies
The first school day, tears flowing from the eyes
Just sweet memories those, fastly the time flies
Etched inside, lovely past, can't say goodbyes
With an umbrella to fend off the rainy showers
Run to school through fields, plains & rivers
To reach on time we race with all our powers
The thought of teacher's cane sends in shivers
Beautiful were those, the golden old days'
Life was lived very simply, no crooked ways
A look again at the world through the child’s eyes
May bring back again those awesome old days
Sree....
In Kerala, my land, the school reopens on June 1 every year
and that is exactly when the rain arrives.
May bring back again those awesome old days
Sree....
In Kerala, my land, the school reopens on June 1 every year
and that is exactly when the rain arrives.
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