Here's a poem I composed for a Competition.......
O my
school! My heart cries aloud,
You
alone make capable beings, then upon them proud,
Not
just building, put together of cement and bricks and mortar,
The epicenter of the nurture of a rising star,
Library,
classroom, sports ground, reception- an adept concoction,
The
perennial din of lessons repeated in unison,
The clamour
and clatter of desks, and young pupils run,
Mentored
by teachers, ecstatic by friends’ fun
Years
pass, time for parting, bidding adieu.
A
choked heart, dismayed to desert you.
For
the fear of a tiny-tot,“ I don’t want to go to school today”
Competed
away by fear of sobbing , while reminiscing you everyday.
Each
day, my school, each day………
deep thoughts on skul :-)
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