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My Class - X 'A'


The spirituous X-A,
It never says ‘nay’.

It is always on its way,
Filled with as much energy as each sun ray.

It masters and excels and every way,
That’s what they all say.

It always wants to play,
Be it any game that exists today.

It plays football and cricket in the midday,
That’s why it gets trophies in an array.

ABCD….”EEEE” is the cheering word we always say,
Our friends support us with such encouraging “thought of the day”.

Even in troubles, firmly we stay,
And face it bravely, saying OKAY.

For each other we have taken pain,
The strength of our brotherhood will never go in vain.

Now, about responsibilities we must say,
Let all of us take an oath and together we pray.

We, the students of X-A, will never ever fray,
We will find out the pearls, from every sea and bay.

And the sweet fragrance of unity we will spray,
So that the world forgets the way to betray.



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