The campus is green, like the
crown of a queen.
The colorful flowers are in
bloom, taking away the gloom
The classrooms are bright,
waiting for your sight.
The trees are bowed loaded with
fruits, in wait of your loots.
Horses ready with their backs to
run, Come, sit and have fun.
Pool is waiting to see your
splash. let’s dive deep with great panache
The dorms are ventilated and lit,
asking you to not to quit
The classrooms are airy,
surrounded with trees
The mess waits for that craving,
when your hunger is in full swing
Bicycles missing its riders, all
those his and hers
Swings are standing silent, as if
waiting to seek your stunts
The teachers get ready everyday
to teach you, to feel you and to play with you
Your Didi’s and Bhaiya’s are in
wait of you
They miss your laughter, chitchat
and of course you
Your jump in the puddles during
rain fall
Come soon and embrace all
We miss you, your brawl and your
call
Kamini. S . Haldhar
The Mann School
