My School Poem by Asit Kumar Sanyal

My School



The school I studied at my town
This year wore hundred years crown
It's colour is red,
for locals it made,
It always on top and never come down.

It has produced many gems and pearls
Now it's gate are opened for girls
They come after ten
All are of sharp brain
Sometimes they supersede boys in results.

Ex-headmaster late Madan Mohan Rai
Received the President award with Joy
He used to live with cheer
Passed away last year
many re-called him and said 'Good bye'

Sunday, November 9, 2014
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Asit Kumar Sanyal

Asit Kumar Sanyal

Lalgola, Murshidabad, West Bengal, India.
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