Like one’s bountiful mother
There was an altruistic place,
Where my fancy adolescence,
Was carved into sophistication
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'Its memories are immortal. And the images linger in my heart… And though in life I will move on, My school will always remain my sweetheart.' Cute poem, like it.
That's spondiferous....amazing yeah who doesn't like his/her school.i mean atleast u and i do.I owe a lot to my school.MPS roxx excellent poem