Everything in its own place,
The teachers teaching with grace,
The janitors cleaning up the space,
Chickens and ducks running in a race.
Children reciting their tables,
Principal making his rounds,
Suddenly a two-wheeler appears,
And the kids gather their bounds.
My offspring running to me,
Like they've been set free,
In this busy school day,
Happiness is all I see!
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