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ADNAN KABEER
                                                  IX-B
                                       Peevees Family







                                           When I first came to this school, one of the great things I noticed in Peevees
                                        is that there is never a dull moment here because even though you become busy
                                        with studies, work etc, or get angry or laugh joyfully, you will never be alone.
                                        There are friends, teachers and staff everywhere to support you all the way till
                                        the end with their blessings . Every day you wake up into a  great morning, you
                                        have a fit and a great schedule for your body and mind. You can study hard and
                                        play hard. This is a family which I always wanted and  that’s why I love Peevees.












                                                             NIRANJAN SANJEEV
                                                             X A
                                                  The


                                      promise




          A slender face and a dark, dark body   given                   At last ,
          A rock so heavy,                                               The ever so struggling beauty,
          Did she carry,                                                 Gasping for breath ,
          To fulfill the promise given.                                  Drops the mass on the path,
                                                                         Unable to move an inch,
          The voice of a nightingale,
          Came over the gale,                                            With half closed eyes,
          Soothing the ears of the female,                               And a short sharp breath,
                                                                          She makes an effort to move again
          Over the rocks, under the sun,
          Trudging, struggling, slipping, falling,                       A short way further ,
          Bruises she took as fun,                                       To make it to her father,
          Over the valley, under the rain                                Who breathed his last
          Sneezing, coughing, trembling,                                 Pleading,
          But moving,                                                    To be buried alongside a cross.
          To fulfill the promise given,
                                                                         The cross set firmly,
          The nature’s daughter,                                         On her trembling shoulders,
          All alone,                                                     She sets off again, to fulfill the promise given.
          With the burden of a mountain,
          Wrapped in cotton,
          Walking, to fulfill the promise given,


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