TEN YEARS OF LOVE

Most of us were here in class one,
Where we were taught how bright shines the sun.
To sleep early and rise up fast every Mon,
And not to leave things until they were done.

Next we went to class two,
Where we overgrew playing sounds like moo.
When we always stood to our teachers' aid,
When we always obeyed what the teacher forbade.

We were in class three,
Oh! how fast does time flee.
We had our first exhibition then,
we hardly knew how to write with a pen !

We were in class four,
We couldn't have much more.
Then we had best friends,
What one means , the other always comprehends.

Later in class five,
In our picnic we were allowed to dive.
Then in class six, we were transfixed,
As studies were getting tough,
An we were always like enough !

In class seven we entered our teens,
I hope you know what it means.
But I don't think we can be classified into it,
As we were nothing but our usual kid.

In class eight came the fright,
When in mathematics we found a kite !
Our teachers started training us for the Boards,
Telling us that we had lots in store.

In class nine, all went fine,
We enjoyed heaps as we were Deputees !
We fulfilled our duties quite responsibly,
Having a heck on everything constantly.

Now in our tenth grade,
We know we need to concentrate.
Yet we are having more of fun,
But studies we do not shun .

We've come this far only because all your support teachers,
You've taught us Language, Science and kept us familiar with our Mother Tongue.
You've taught us to cope up with pressure,
And not to fear Maths and English Literature.

Oh! Dear teachers, you're eminent persons in our lives,
To make you proud, we'll always strive !

And now that this is the end,
I also have mistakes to mend,
I've got best wishes to send,
A hand of everlasting friendship I lend .
A hand of everlasting friendship I lend .