I dedicate the below poem (you can give a different name to it ;) ) which I wrote way back in 1999-00, to all my class X buddies :)
Its school bell in the morning Blue and blue stood up all Aline
Holding up the hands, chest high
praying for the god, hopes high
Big and small all to their classrooms
210, the number of our room
Everyone the leaders of our school
No one with the freedom against the rules
All day, all week present is our class
1 to 67, boys and girls so vast
Each one of us is a sample
So tasteful as a crackle
Ranks and prizes from every corner of our opportunity
BalaBharathi-Vivekananda high school, the name cheer everywhere
Standing on the peak is the head of our institution
We are the one who made this revolution!
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