When the school reopens,
We go with a new smile.
When the school opens,
We carry a new bag.

Some have gone to somewhere
But many have come again.
A few teachers have gone somewhere
But the others are back again.

When the school reopens,
We talk a lot and shout a lot
When the school reopens,
A rain comes along with us.

A year will go fast,
A lot we will learn fast,
When the school closes next
A summer comes along with us.

KEERTHANA DINESH 1998

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