In my class there are many girls and boys
Who have forgotten to play with toys
They are the strong creature
Have power to do some adventure;
They have much strength
Therefore they are out of breath;
We all give elders much honour
And also doing in class much humour;
First guys name Sachin, Swadhin and Anukul
They make my class a funny school;
They cannot see any body squeak
And they make humour as much as quick;
Second guys name Satyajit and Sunil they are not so worse
But they have much power to run like a horse;
Jasoketan and Gourav I always met them at the mart
And they are always living in my core of the heart;
Swadhin and Rojalin are my class monitor
They seems to me as a jolly hunter;
Puja, Deepa, Rachna and Manish are my class garnish
They don't get any punish as they do their H.W finish;
Suraj and Thyagrajan are the best donor
So that's why they get much honour;
Sriya, Ambu, Manorama & Arjun are like the little Elf
Who always do so much help for my-self
Manish and Vishesh are the class most tallest goblin
Biswajit is boffin and Nivedita is the best pal of rojalin;
Sagarbala, Simi, Kushbu, Sanke & Rakhi are the class most talkative
But at S.U.P.W work they are most active;
What can I tell about Lakshmi
She is just silent as like me;
Lord Sri Ram and Ganeshji I worship
That we can keep it up our good fellowship;
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