Chowdary Ways

How well d`you remember , your very first day I remember at five of school on my way my satchel , 
my shorts seems a seventies style thought`s of these times, are always a smile..

..rounders , badminton , oh yes and the bean bag high jump and long jump,
are best days we had ropes , hoops and climbing of stools at best there was , a big swimming pool..

..while years passed by those faces change fade for memories to then rearrange
thirty five years that you can not undo if being lucky , bumping into a few..
..i have often wondered of where we all go from school days sharing , the memories we know

my last day off school letting go of friends, not knowing this could be a friendship that ends..
..that satchel is lost now them shorts have but frayed but stay are the faces and games that we played my first day off walking , last day off goodbye the school has now fallen , but that memories alive..