Once i were admitted as a boarder
I have to follow the rules and order
At first, i felt homesick
I left leaning on the stick
Teachers are acting strictly
Where i tend to be sickly
Teachers are our second parents,
Who show us their hidden talents
When i first hear the rising bell
I complained “Oh that bell”
I woke up reluctantly,
However, i obey it fully
School as my temple
Which everyone shows me good sample
I must say it’s best place
but, some landed up looking at each others face
I have respected the teacher
To set my future
Obeyed the bell,
To behaved well.
Thanks!