School For Friendship. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

The students are in hurry
To leave the school premises
There in the Bus nearby
They likes to get a seat
The bag full of books
And hanging behind her backbone
They have a little hunch
Slowly making it straightened
They speaks different things
Of world, surroundings, teachers
Their plays so innocent
Their hopes within their ambitions
They likes the flying birds
Their happiness is in nature
The school compounds their world
They studies the world through learning
The glimpse of joy in their eyes
The happiness of world they reflects
The mother's love in them great
The father's care and concern fine
They want them well educated
They want them well placed
They have no barriers between
Their enjoyment mutual respects
The human values are great
The hear full joy they carries
I like the students always.