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The School

Nov 24, 2022
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By Bavatharani S


School is not way to hellish hall,

It is the one that medicates when you fall.

Even when you misbehave like an unruly bull,

The kind hearted teachers don’t yell.

Advice that they tell,

Are the guidelines that mould you well.




Where there is a will,

There is a way still.

So, choose your way,

And make your day!

It is only the school,

That helps you as a tool

To make your desires fulfil,

And to be joyful.


By Bavatharani S





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