Who can forget those days,when we forgot to do the homework and were stranded on a bench.who can forget the days when wining the race and getting a medal made us feel that everyone is now envious of us like a burnt waxing candle.Who would remember the days when getting bad marks in exams would lead Dad into a vandal.But we miss the days badly when we become an adult we see children study and remember the school's jolly horse's saddle, when we sat on it it would rock like a bull when we got of it it would calm as a stool.When we were going to the school first time, we were scared like pumpkin,and when the teacher arrived we tried to outshine which lead to a instant regret and made us get scolded at the very first day.And when we came to the class eleven entering in it first day like a proud king of no where,making friends instantly and getting complains by the good ones.Those days were mischievous and harming but now i remember them as lovely and charming.
