My Middle School


My school's a small school,
Never a school of fools.

The stick is a tool in my school,
Children are beaten sometimes,
But, never eaten by it.
Those pains will be realized,
As the grains of success.

Our principal is so nice,
And also wise.
He always watches us,
In just many ways.

He held many campaigns,
Not about studying,
About pollution all over the country,
But,all were dumped in his own school,

My school's an unique one,
It's name with fame is,
School of Excellence.

My school's an excellent one,
Just like it's name.

What a great school?
A best school in the world,
But, not on the solar system.

Maybe you're confused,
Just thinking weather there are schools
In the solar system except for earth.
Don't think a lot,
Just my imagination,
Never can be yer.

                Arthif Fairoze

Pond and school premises


From the entrance

I'm an Excellancian

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