My School Poem by Pratheek Praveen Kumar in Calm Reflections

My School



A place of study and play,
A place of something new each day,
A place of happiness and friends,
A place, where our character mends.

A place where one learns new things,
Where our brain acquires wings,
And soars above the rest,
Our object there is to be the best.

A place of enjoyment and nurture indeed,
That, us, to greatness does lead.

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