School - Our First Home Away From Home

I must have cried for going to school
My eyes still get wet remembering the school.

It was such a big family where we had so many Mothers to help us

and as many Dads to scold us. It was never less than a Home.

It was a place everyone was King,

Place where life never use to blink.

Every though of teacher was a fact,

everyone's dream was to be a teacher.

Never felt the need to know, who is God?

Life was simple, as it cab be.

We were the reason for smile on Elder's face and

Sometimes a line on worry on their forehead.