Poem By one of our Parent.
We go to school by bus,
for which I always have to rush.
In the bus all friends make so much sound,
my mind goes round and round...
Didi and Bhaiya do Hssh-Ssshhh!...
I love to tell my friends what I did,
the bus-time is the best for all this.
Me and my friends love the time we spend in bus.
We wait to reach the school everyday,
as school is my favourite place.
Swati Sharma,
M/O Archisha Sharma-PPII Hans.
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