The children of my class follow no laws
And this has been the cause
That right in front of our class doors
The teachers take a pause

But this doesn't shake our will
With voices so loud & shrill
We stand still
And so, teacher's good intention we kill

Our brave teachers still step in to finish the syllabus
But we create a huge ruckus
It is the same story everytime
The teachers want to but they can't whine

Our classmates dare to get into fights
Even after getting punished twice,thrice
We all stood with each other strong
And all along it strengthened our bond

Unity of no match
Only signals of compassion we do catch
We have a big family of cheerful students & teachers
And that's our highlighting feature!!


© Teena Karhana