My tiny feet at kindergarten
Tossing around the chair
I have come down to you
For the special care
I enjoy the moment I spent here
When I write, play and share
Don’t get upset when I go wrong
For I am very rare.
When I take the pencil in hand
I may scribble or colour
Wait patiently and watch
There is so much to discover.
I need your help from morn to dawn,
I need some time to bloom
Hear this poem as a kind of voice
And make my school days rejoice.
written by
Bindu Santhosh
Kenz International academic principal
Thanks for the encouraging words
Very sweet poem
Very nice poem
Great Poem. Student life is the best life
Great poem Bindu Madam.