Allegories of my life

Do you remember the walk to your school? Not breaking the pact was the golden rule In the hills, we are born The freshness of air, so warm Waiting for the sun god to come Under the mellow rays, to sit down Not wanting for evenings to arrive The cold was quite severe to strive Those little jaunts to our favorite Mussoorie A place of tranquility and warmth, it’s a glory I demand for those days to return back The Eagles and their famous sound track Do you remember the walk to your school? Not breaking the pact was the golden rule                                                    -Manika

I got off my home and found something right next to my car parked. I captured it swiftly and sat in my car holding on the picture, eventually thinking as to what title should be given to it. In no time I came out with the Song sung in my school days and found apt.  Today morning I started missing the chronicle period of School, well very significantly as December approaches there comes carols in the air and preparations we used to do back in school. With Christmas round the corner, every year we prepared carols with our in house music teacher and band. I can still recall few songs that were sung and got commendations during my possession. One of many songs, I remember Showers of blessing as most prominent. One can precisely listen to it here