Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Navodaya, Our Sculptor
To be away from parents,
little fingers to plait,
to wake up early,
to keep ourselves clean,
washing and cleaning on our own,
jogging and exercise in morning,
living with punctual sense
were our first experience.
Those were difficult days.
You taught us,
you taught us
To be independent
Enthusiasm is the electricity of life
Loving teachers enabled refined thoughts,
reflected love and care to new comers,
changed attitude and action.
Upon regular practice became habits,
helped to modify our characters
turned us faceted gems
transformed our destiny
Yes, you made us what we are now!
This is a poem written by me for the Silver Jubilee magazine of
Jawahar Navodaya Vidyalaya, Karaikal
Jawahar Navodaya Vidyalaya
May 3, 2013 at 9:55 PM
wonderful poem,which takes back us to those days.
May 4, 2013 at 11:21 AM
Thanks a lot Jayanthi.
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