bidding farewell

An hour back (Actually 8 months) we were all sitting on this couch,

Relaxing and pledging to work gear up for the examination from the next day,

But it seems that the day has 23 more hours to be lived with you,

To celebrate Christmas with the same faces on the same couch,

Not even time could change our equation.

But yes, things will change from now,

Friends turning 18, and in 2 months will we leave this school.

The thought was never so painful.

But now, I don’t know what I want-

A farewell or just oblivion.

Merry Christmas!