Fatema
The little girl
In a checkered red frock
With fringes on her forehead
Glasses that rested on her tiny nose
To see the black and white board
She sat on the first bench always
For being the tiniest in class
Had its own pros
Her little bunch of friends
And how they all had
a million things to talk
At the first bell
They ran to classrooms
Before the teacher
Started taking roll calls
Lunch breaks, sports days, picnics
And those national celebrations
So many bitter sweet memories
Cat fights,poor grades,
punishments and impositions
Good remarks,highest in class
And celebrating birthdays
School my second Home
That made me what I am today
My little friends
Are grown to become
Famous Names
But I so Glad I still have
them with me
Connected with the blessing in disguise Technology
My teachers I am so grateful
to each of them
And my mother my best teacher.
With each of them
I created Beautiful Memories.
P.s Dedicated to the Best years of my life .. School days
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19/4/2021
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