top of page

School-My Second Home

Updated: Jul 18, 2025

By Tamasi Pabbati


Entered this place 13 years ago,


A little girl with much to know.


Saw people my age running to and fro,


Had a mixture of emotions, but couldn't show.


Didn't really know when time,


flew from singing a rhyme,


To learning which court is for the one who commits a crime.


Dreams of success, a path to prime.


Having my teachers support rock solid,


I passed all the obstacles that came amidst.


They shaped me from a person timid,


To a person so avid.


A place where I found amazing friends for life,


For whom I can any day go under the knife.


There might be instances when we get into a Strife


But I know that they'll be there when I'm in a Trife.


These people just keep me sane,


Around them there's never an energy drain,


They are the ones who can never see me in pain.


All they wish for is my gain.


When the memories flashed upon the inward eye,


It instantly gave me a cry.


Turning this page in my book of life with a sigh,


To my school, it's time to say goodbye!!


By Tamasi Pabbati



Recent Posts

See All
Dumb or In Love

By Kavya Mehulkumar Mehta are poets dumb — or just in love? to the world, they may seem dumb, but for them, love is inevitable. poems are reminders of love that can’t be forgotten, shan’t be forgotten

 
 
 
A Future So Azure

By Inayah Fathima Faeez Tomorrow looms unsure, muffled by the deep Thumbs twiddling, barriers never-ending, failure and nothing to reap At the shore lie the choices, imposing, leading to journeys impo

 
 
 
Letting Go In Layers

By Inayah Fathima Faeez Some part of us is cold and shrivelled, In a body of seemingly endless depth. Some part of us is heavy and dishevelled, Misery filling an unending breadth. Some part of us is

 
 
 

Comments

Rated 0 out of 5 stars.
No ratings yet

Add a rating
bottom of page