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New Year ,New Me

New Year, New Me

New classrooms to explore, new friends to meet,

A fresh start unfolds, fresh chances to greet.

A new year of school, like a blank paper sheet,

We will see our yellow buses parked across the street.


Waking up at dawn to reach on time,

When we return, our uniforms are covered in grime.

Playing in the ground, running all around,

The start of Grade 5 is filled with laughter’s sound.


Singing and dancing on the stage, elocutions and contests do

engage,

Doodling on every blank page, finally feels like coming of

age.


Books piled in a stack, a cool backpack,

Keeping our studies on track, this year, our pens are black!



The teachers are kind, they ensure we have a peace of mind,

Let’s not fall behind, our purpose we shall find.

They encourage our dreams, we make new memories too,

They teach us to work as a team and stick together like glue.


So let’s embark with hearts aglow,

On this noble journey where wisdom will flow.

And though the path may twist and turn

We will find our way and we will learn.


Written by: Satyavrat Singh

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