The School Life

Tears in the eyes When my school began Willing to go to home back That time, the only place of heaven A small child doesn't know much What are books and what is school? Just like that, I was unable to realize That its very beautiful... With span of time it brought Some different changes in me That school and home with no difference seeming to be An innocent child with bag on his back Transformed into teenage Now, school is home and home is bore wishing, even sundays to be working days... First time bunking the class was severe challenge for me But slightly with growing time It became my cup of tea Many scoldings and praises, I got from almost every teachers And i enjoy the school time Enjoyment for me mainly matters... But, slowly stress has increased Only studies, studies and studies My childhood was here and teenage is going School is one which has taught me everything I came with tears and will go with the same But will leave the remark of my name Its the thought of almost every student That school life is the mixture of all enjoyment...