Rhyme time
Leaving school
Fourteen years
have passed, time does fly
Momentous
memories flash in my mind’s eye
On the verge of
passing out, I realise
The essence of
a school, its lows and highs
Memorable
moments, with friends spent
Worked hard and
hardly worked, there isn’t any lament
I see my tryst
with debates, sports and plays
Sweating it out
and cheering for all coveted relays
An earnest
thanks to all my teachers
For being much
more than mere preachers
For moulding me
into what I am, as the head girl
Hope you are
proud of me, sir and ma’am
My laden heart
could not have asked for more
Signs off, this
proud Yadavindrian to the core
Seerat Brar,
XII, Yadavindra Public School, Patiala
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