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A Place

                                                                                                    I Thought I’ll



                    The                                                                                Never                   Love

                    Beauty of


                    Childhood                                                                     When I stepped down at Mariamala  I never knew
                                                                                                  that this was going to be a turning point in my life.
                                                                                                  First I was supposed to stay in the school hostel and
                    Oh! the beauty of childhood,                                                  this was the first time staying away from my parents.
                    The child who trots                                                           To be  frank I was excited; excited of staying alone in
                    The lamb that bleats                                                          a new place; excited of meeting new people. My first
                    The calf that leaps                                                           day at the school was alright. But when the classes
                    If also you have an eye to see,                                               started I started feeling tired. I had a missing feeling
                    And a heart to feel                                                           in my heart as days passed by I felt horrible. I used to
                    Oh! how it vanishes,                                                          wait for weekends so that I could go home.
      126           As the child grows into a man                                                 A month passed by like this and I followed the same
                    The lamb into a goat                                                          routine going to school and coming back to hostel. I
                    The calf into a cow                                                           felt like an alien among my peers. That was the time
                    But still different                                                           when we hostlers started talking to
                    Man is not a beast                                                            each other. It took a lot of time to
                    Can make beauty on earth,                                                     just mingle with each other. As
                    and wipe it over night                                                        we talked we came to know that
                                                                                                  we all had the same heartburns.
                      AShIKA rOSE KurIAn, VI D                                                   All  of us wanted to go back but
                                                                                                  then something held us back.
                                                                                                  As we grew close, I started
                                                                                                  getting about everything.
                                                                                                  Hostel, the place I hated
                                                                                                  became the best place
                                                                                                  that I happened to live
                                                                                                  in my life.
                                                                                                  Time flew by…... these
                                                                                                  two years here in this
                                                                                                  school  have given  me
                                                                                                  the greenest memories
                                                                                                    AmIthjOthy, XII C


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