Education....... Education....
Its an international education
NO its an intra-national education
We call it as International school
They feel us like a rich fool
They show us swimming pool
By looking at it we become cool
Their entrances are grand
Don't we know its money band
They show us vast ground
Before that we should see our background
They show us PC in AC
Its drama what we see
Their words are as sweet as honey
Their deeds are as commercial as money
There they ask fee
Here its free
There its parents' interview
Here its students' innerview
There education is fashion
Here education is passion
There education is tested
Here education is tasted
There its campus development
Here its personality development
Here means where, No where
Its TMREIS, lasts forever in our memories
WHAT A CURRICULUM IN TS GURUKULAM
BY
PASALA VIDYA SAGAR
PGT-ENGLISH
TMREIS, KHAIRATHABAD BOYS-1
HYDERABAD
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