School For Friendship.

The students are in hurry To leave the school premises There in the Bus nearby They likes to get a seat The bag full of books And hanging behind her backbone They have a little hunch Slowly making it straightened They speaks different things Of world, surroundings, teachers Their plays so innocent Their hopes within their ambitions They likes the flying birds Their happiness is in nature The school compounds their world They studies the world through learning The glimpse of joy in their eyes The happiness of world they reflects The mother's love in them great The father's care and concern fine They want them well educated They want them well placed They have no barriers between Their enjoyment mutual respects The human values are great The hear full joy they carries I like the students always.