Polished benches with back rests
Good desks and writing pads
Neatly maintained computer labs
The smiling faces of little ones
Qualified teachers, and principals
Beautiful buildings, play grounds,
There I see the present day schools
Gone are the days of backwardness
When the schools were neglected
Where facilities were very meager
The broken slates, pencils, shabby bags
The crying students, punishing teachers
Now the world is changed to modern times
Students, schools, now became
Centers of learning, great pride.
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