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And you can’t always fill their expectations… For who you are…
                                            You don’t have to give explanations!

                                    You are born to be happy, not to make them content..
                                     You are born to be yourself, not what they expect..
                                           You are born to be real, not perfect!!!!!!
                                                                                        Shreya Mahajan (IX-J
                                               Open a Book...!!!!


                          Open a look and you will see, People and places of every kind, open a look,
                                            And you can be anything you want,
                                      You can share wonderful words you find in there.
                                                 Open a look and I will to,
                                             you read to me and a read to you!


                                                                                           Mohd. Aquib (II-G)


                                                  A Lonely Girl


                                            A lonely girl with her vacant stares,
                                             Screaming her heart out in silence
                                                    But nobody cares.
                                          Being around with people with a smile.
                                           She’s crying inside, still saying I’m fine.
                                           Over thinking is damaging her mind,
                                   A bunch of heartless people and she’s the one who’s kind.
                                               Her eyes as pure as of a deer,
                                                   She has a sweet smile
                                          But nobody didn’t even bother to ask her
                                                      If she’s all fine.
                                                    Scars on her body,
                                                     Scars on her soul
                                                  This ungrateful world
                                                    Has taken its toll.


                                                                                        Adaa Mahajan (IX-G)

                                                      Emotions


                                           Living has always been in dire straits.
                                                 It was just a puzzle to me
                                              From which I wanted to get free
                                          Only I say is darb your own art, to living


                                            Soon that I realized, I was moronic
                                               Being aviothic was my choice
                                           But now, I stay in at tough row to hoe
                                              I painted my own art, to living
                                                  The big picture we stay
                                                    To the god we pray



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