ဝေးခဲ့ပြီ ပန်းခရမ်းပြာ
A purple flower, gentle and bright,
Whispers secrets in the soft moonlight.
Amid the rush of high school days,
It blooms, untouched by worldly haze.
In halls where laughter echoes loud,
And dreams drift high above the crowd,
The flower stands, a quiet grace,
A symbol of a sacred place.
Through late-night study, stress, and fear,
It thrives despite the passing year.
Each petal, like a fleeting moment,
Captures the heart of youth's golden omen.
Friendships form and then may fade,
Yet memories in time are made.
The purple flower, though small and shy,
Reminds us all to spread our wings and fly.
So as we walk these hectic lanes,
Through joys and struggles, losses, gains,
We carry with us that flower’s glow,
A symbol of how we learn and grow.
#Schoolmate #PurpleFlower #Purple #Flower #School #Lifeဝေးခဲ့ပြီ ပန်းခရမ်းပြာ
A purple flower, gentle and bright,
Whispers secrets in the soft moonlight.
Amid the rush of high school days,
It blooms, untouched by worldly haze.
In halls where laughter echoes loud,
And dreams drift high above the crowd,
The flower stands, a quiet grace,
A symbol of a sacred place.
Through late-night study, stress, and fear,
It thrives despite the passing year.
Each petal, like a fleeting moment,
Captures the heart of youth's golden omen.
Friendships form and then may fade,
Yet memories in time are made.
The purple flower, though small and shy,
Reminds us all to spread our wings and fly.
So as we walk these hectic lanes,
Through joys and struggles, losses, gains,
We carry with us that flower’s glow,
A symbol of how we learn and grow.
#Schoolmate #PurpleFlower #Purple #Flower #School #Life
