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Gratitude is the best attitude


              Gratitude makes sense of our past, brings peace for today and creates a vision for tomorrow.

         School is the temple of learning that not only provide students academic knowledge but also life values . I am
         grateful  for  my  life  and  destiny  for  bringing  me  to  this  school,  Servite  Convent  Senior  Secondary  School
         .Everyday spent in the school was full of knowledge and fun. School years will be the most precious years of my
         life. It has helped me in every dimension of my development. It has not only taught me academic values but also
         facts of life. I am really thankful to our school for helping me to become my best version.
         A very special thankyou to the most amazing and hard working principal  ever, Sister Rosary. We are so grateful
         and blessed to have you as our School Principal . We really appreciate you for being so hard working and
         passionate towards your duties. We are thankful to you for all the wisdom you share and for setting a great
         example .You are the one who inspire and motivate students to be creative , enthusiastic , kind, compassionate
         and to be a good human being and to achieve success in life. Thank you for putting so much efforts everyday to
         make students realise the importance of studies and life values .Even the pandemic couldn't stop you from
         connecting to us and motivating us .You are not only the best principal but also the best human I have ever seen.
         Teachers lay the foundation of knowledge and education in every person's life .They not only educate us but also
         teach us the lesson of life. I would like to thank all our teachers who prepare us for the world outside. Our teachers
         have been an epitome of strength and great pillar of support to all of us .We heartily thank our teachers for being
         as strict as father and as loving as mother and equally caring like a friend. Thanks to all our hardworking and
         conscientious teachers for accepting all of us with our weaknesses and helping us to overcome them. Our
         appreciation also goes to non teaching staff who always have been a helping hand for us. Not a single function
         would have been a success without their help.

                                                                                     KANAK SAHU
                                                                                          XII 'A'



                                                                        Brown eyes
               We're waiting for tomorrow
                                                                        Her eyes are blue
               But tomorrow never comes,
                                                                        Yours are brown
               Our last breath is right upon our heels.
               Yet we refuse to run,                                    Hers represents the ocean
               86400 seconds                                            Yours represents the ground
               And we're in another day ,                               You've always hated your eyes
               All slipping through our fingers,                        And wished that they were blue
               As we look the other way                                 But your eyes have a tint of gold
               Days , weeks , months , years,                           So rare it must not be true
               Are all made up of right now
                                                                        So yes her eyes are blue
               A string of fleeting moments
               That  we never can pin down,                             And yes your eyes are brown
               We gaze into future                                      But your eyes hold the riches
               As though it's where we’re meant to be,                  That are buried in the ground
               Always planning for that day,                            Her eyes carry storms
               When we can say we are happy                             And rage like the sea
               We spend so long looking forward,                        Your eyes carry earthquakes
               That we may as well  be blind,
                                                                        That bring mountains to there knees
               Since we don't see until the very end,
                                                                        Maybe her eyes are blue
               All the things we've left behind,
               That one day I 'll look back at life                     But your eyes reign queen
               At the opportunities that I missed,                      Because they hold the purest riches
               And realise never truly lived                            the world has ever seen..
               All I did was just EXIST.
                                                                        Nutan Bisandre
               Now i know its just a theory
               But I think I have worked out how,                            XII “A”
               The only way to happiness,
               Is to love what we have Now...
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