Gone are those days....

I walk back towards the large gates,
Breeze rustling leaves across the road,
Fluttering in wind..
Walk past the lifeless canteeen,
With no one to shout.
Peep into empty classes,missing the screams of joy.
Stand at the tree,
Where a hundred love were declared and broken;
A single tear escapes my eye and falls towards,
The emptiness of the sands
And my mind races in thought,
Alone as I stand,as I think,
It's all over...
And only memories remain
For gone are those days,
Really....