Those Precious Memories....

Memories are the moments which never die,

Times when peer pressure made us cry,

Counting on them now we often sigh,

In their absence where would we have lie.

It was peak time to make our efforts flow,

Our parents drew our expectations low-

"Time is high and your preparation is slow,

Importance of marks you must know."

Teachers were already adding our distress,

Exam pressure was soaking us in stress,

Our agonies our cries were left only to suppress,

Overall our lives were a complete mess.

That patient hard work gave us our cote,

Career is our ultimate support,

As seed needs pressure to break its coat,

We need to struggle hard in this ocean to float.