I miss the blue sticker,
On my rear and front cameras.
I miss going to the school,
That I went after graduation.
I miss my teachers,
Who I called sir/maam.
I miss my batchmates,
Who became my friends.
The banter we had,
In the land that's not ours.
Competitions and celebrations,
And the demands that we had.
The past two years,
Of Learning & Training,
How can I forget it all.
I feel proud that I belonged there,
Where we make India proud.
Some part of me still belongs there,
And I'm so glad I was there.