My School

The place where I used to stay, I used to learn and eat and play, My so many friends and toys The shared sorrows and joys The childish quarrels we had Hitting each other like mad The teachers' great helps Our unnecessary yelps The care and love and courage Preparing us for the future age The fun we got The fights we fought All these are the memories I weave My school, I will one day leave... (A very old piece of writing retrieved from my school diary..)