My school bag🎒

 Everyone steps in with a drop of tear in their eyes one the first day of school.The child crammed fill with innocence.Unknowingly getting into that place not aware of the purpose we all once experienced the same.The school scarves you to give the best version of your self to the world outside.I believe that my school is like an embroidery work,it sprinkles varieties of colors and bring out the wonders from you,to a extraordinary life.I see KV with opportunities embedded in the shelves,it becomes your responsibility to pick out the suitable one which matches you and to display your talent.It equips you in all aspects such as academic, sports, CCA activities, scouts and guides etc. We join hands in all the special occasions counting all. The non pariel feature it posses is Unity in diversity. We have different kinds of people from the corners of the country. We share our ideas, thoughts, cultures, parellely develop friendship,learn a new Language .It provides you with a live exposure. you exchange multiple emotions in friendship.You learn a lot from our respected staffs. They fix knowledge and many other unique traits.It becomes a pool of emotion with fun, giggles, learning, achieving, fight, quarrelling, crying, playing etc. Finnally carrying out with needy stuffs to step ahead of my life.



Mahimaa Saravanan 💫

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  1. SushmithaMarch 30, 2021 at 3:40 AM

    Its really good, the ability of playing with words is really catchy and ur writngs are definitely relatable. :D

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