THE ONE AND ONLY MODERN


Study study study
And you’ll be as tall
As long as shimla’s mall
Said my mum

If you study, you’ll be a minister
And you’ll not at all be sinister
This is what, was said by my dad
And I decided to be a good lad

I went to school
But found it not at all cool
A small congested place
With lots & lots of trays

And so many people,
Who was small, who was big,
It all remained a riddle

It is a jolly place
That’s what my uncle says
But I didn’t find it so
In fact, it was as ugly as a crow

 What I mean to say
 Is that schools nowadays, have gone astray

But in the midst of Delhi
There lies a school
Which has a massive pool
Which deserves being called cool

And that’s where I stay
To differentiate between night and day
A school so huge
In which a million elephants can sit and drool
It’s a real happening place
Not consisting only of study oriented days

Its got a broader horizon
A balanced blend of work, play and skill extraction
And in the very last
I would like to pray
That this great school maintains its grace
Whose name is
Modern Barakhamba, in its full sway.

~Ashai Sachdeva~

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