My First Day Again

It’s the first day of school! Excitement rushing through my veins. Nothing will spoil my mood, Even if it rains.

I skip to class, To meet my teachers, Just to find out, She is a whole lot nicer.

At the end of the day, I have many friends, I wait for the morning rays, So I can meet them again.

I want it to be, My first day again. I want to be, Free from the chain.

Sometimes I wonder, How it would be, To be clueless, All over again.

Though I cannot, Go back to it, I will always remember it!

Corridors filled with smiles And faces lit up so bright. We all come together to play, Till it is the end of the day.

So many friends to make, Love and care to give and take, So much knowledge to gain On my first day again.

So many different books, With vibrantly colourful looks. In the end I would always say, That I love it, my first day.

Today was my first day, And all we did was play. All the new stents are here. They come every year.

They said they like our school, Since this place is really cool. They all waited till the class ends Just to spend more time with their friends.

When we all came together, We made memories that last forever. In the end I’d like to say Today was the best day.

My first day, my first day each and every year, On this day we know the end ain’t near. It's the beginning of a long ride. There will be problems racing from each and every side.

New teachers, new classes and also new friends. They will be there with us till the ride ends. There will be a whole lot of new things to learn, New friends and credits we will have to earn…

On my first day of school I thought my classmates were really cool. We played many games together In which we had a lot of fun with each other.

I wanted school to end So I can talk to my friend, All I wanted was to play So I could just have a wonderful day.

The first day of my school, I jumped out of my bed With butterflies in my stomach, I started to tread.

After months I am going to school With nothing but the intention to look cool. With the new friends I got, I am going to use the opportunity I got.

My new session is again here, With lots of fun and no fear. Welcoming the new books And forgetting how the old one looks.

My new session is already here, With love and respect for teachers like every year. I will work hard and top the school, It was my first thought which was pretty cool.

I introduced myself to everyone, To classmates who were all so fun And for all I would like to say, This the best grade in which I could stay.

Again cames the day Around which there was no way. It’s the thing which comes again, Giving no clue when.

The nervous smiles and awkward laughter Leave no fun after. Friend or foe, We don’t know.

On your first day, you might cry And to stop you might try.

Its my first day in school With a lot of memories to carry I admire the silence in everyone The classrooms as quiet as a library.

So many new faces, A lot of laughter in my case, Memories that last forever. We shall not part, never and ever.

Started confident and excited And with a smile on my face Ready to meet my new teachers and new friends.

Classed started again Subjects getting harder and harder And went to sports which is fun We get ton swim and run

Then we had arti Calm and peaceful bhajans we sang And by end of the day we slept Dreaming of the day again

My first day again The scary feeling began A new class, new friends things have changed everywhere

A new dorm,new bed Not the same people to my left Out of my comfort zone i have to step To mingle with people i just met

How i still vividly remember the nervous feeling when i entered First days are not so great But this can be a memorable day

A new year unlocking a new ability, Now comes much more responsibility. The playful days have gone away, A year of hard work, that’s what they all say.

Teachers have started scolding us more, A teacher’s pinch makes my arm sore, english , science, french and mathematics Some of us have forgotten the Gastics.

Teachers have to teach us more, All of us excited to see the teacher y the door. In 8th grade, there is a spark of fun But when the bell rings, we all have to run.

My first day again, Was full of joy. Cherished with laughter, But not with a toy. Filled with friends, Together we stand. Bonded with happiness, Being someone much more than what we began. This time a bit different, More people, more affection. Introducing ourselves we begin the day, And at the end we all say, My first day went well, Can’t wait for it again

Entering into the campus, ‘Hari Om’ I heard. Dancing children, And a singing bird. Looking around, I realised, THIS was my home, CIRS was like a family of my own. The beautiful peacocks and tall trees, Interacting with the cold breeze. The naughty sun, Hiding behind the ghats. The small hills, that stands apart. Truly took away my heart. When it was time for a goodbye, I did cry, but in the tears of joy!

All exams over, New books and new cover, It all starts again, New knowledge we gain. As we grow up higher, And make ourselves better, We start a new academic year, With all new things to hear. All the memories we had, Some good some bad, Will always be near, To our hearts very dear.

From the top to the bottom My body was excited For the upcoming year And to enjoy with much more cheer.

New students had arrived Whom we helped with pride. We had Gayatri Havan And started our first day.

First day is the feeling of fling, Meeting new teachers and friends Was the best out of everything. My first day was the most memorable one.

That one Monday of mine, Was the day again With laughter and fun. It was that day yet again.

I stepped in the room brimmed with mystery, Where all of us will make history, From my ABC’s till grammar, I thank all my teachers.

The first day is always fun, From my nursery till I’m done. With my classmates and my friends It is a bond that never ends

I saw people trying To make friends, I saw people crying While missing their parents.

I saw annas everywhere I even got to know about the dorms I saw people here and there As I even got to know about the norms.

I travelled here and there, So much that I forgot despair. I came to this school With hopes and desire.

Another day with another game Children here and teachers there But my eyes only on My new chair.

My parents are gone While I am in my new dorm Yet, there is hope for me With my new family.

Year by year I worked for this day There are no take backs this way. Again and again every year, New things that bring cheer.

Everything feels so new It hits the same to you.

Let’s keep smiling To experience a nice living. With friends like this, It’s just a bliss.

My first day again, It was the best then. I was so new, I had no clue.

I saw so many new faces, Some came along, some left traces. I was taught so many rules, They were the best among all the schools.

I loved my first day, It made me happier to stay. I miss that feeling, Which was so appealing.

My first day of school, again, The same yet so different. New faces here and there, My feelings I can’t tell.

New faces, new names, new choices, An orchestra of unfamiliar voices. New lifestyle, new games, How can anyone say it’s the same?

I’ve done this before, I’ve lived this tale, But now a boarding school has my home. Away from my parents, all alone, Yes I have my friends- but not my home.

I don’t know if I could But i certainly should. Goodness, development might be gained, But is it worth facing my first day again?

The unfamiliar halls, The expected faces, I might be lost now But I know that I will raise.

This new family I shall embrace, This one bound with love and respect, Turning me into a man with grace I didn’t know then but I know now, CIRS is truly a magical place.

I began my year, With a wonderful start, From poems to write And wonderful art.

I made some friends, Along the way, Who I still remember Up till this day.

I always longed For the year to end But now it’s time To start a new game yet again.

The skies may remain blue, The fears of mine might be a few, But my experiences everyday change to new.

Every day a bird may fly, Just like a glock I shot in the sky.

Many may feel proud, When they lean forward a very big crowd.

Every day onions make me cry, But to cut them is what I try.

My first day again, The time where it all began.

The first day in swimming pool, Started thinking I’m a fool, Trying to glide for the first time, And drinking water tasting like lime. I cried to jump in the deep side, While fighting to deny the shallow side. Finally I went to my first competition. In the freestyle relay I saw so many fast swimmers Which made me sad But I showed my skills and made me te best Swimmer!!

It is my first day of school again! And I won’t take any pain, For it will be fun Even if I have to run.

I will play with my friends When the class ends, I will play tennis And all my energy I will spend.

I will finish my lunch And have some fruit punch. I will go home with my homies With lot of happy memories.

My new life, My new friends, My first day at school, In this wonderful school

My new teachers, My new sports, My first day at school, In this wonderful school It is my best day! In this school…

We marched into school, All of us thinking cool The orientation was great After it,we ate.

The next day was the same, All of us playing games Then bye-bye time it was To say goodbye we take a pause.

I thank my teachers for reminding me , How fantastic the year will be.

The first day in school, Was very very cool. I met new friends, And had a lot of fun.

The time past by, I did not even realiser, All day long, I had a ball of a time.

I was very scared, But i got settled in . Right where i wanted, To be adjusted in.

Walking round the corner I go to school, With new friends to meet my life turned cool. Singing and humming I go for a stroll, Walking through the corridors I banged on a pole.

Swimming, Cricket and what not? Thinking skills and a very strong thought Adding numbers, from one to ten, Learning how a lion lives in his den.

Sometimes I feel sad, So I write down my feelings on a pad. Playing songs on a piano, While eating a sandwich filled with mayo.

Speaking Tamil,”Vanakkam sir”. “Brilliant” said my teacher. Probably then I asked,”What’s it for sir?” For which I was labelled an Intelligent lad.

On my first day of school I cry, Its hard to control, yet I try. Before, I was a baby who used to drool, But now i am a kid who already joined school.

We have friends who are always the same, Now that we start a new game. I was a baby who never eats food, Just now I understand that's not good.

When i was a baby I was amazed by fountains, Look at me now climbing mountains. I was a baby who believed in fantasy Now even the exams are really easy

Once again the time has come, My first day of school, filled with fun, Brimming with excitement as many have told. Jumping and shouting through the hallways we strolled.

I remember the very first day, The memories I hold. I keep them in my heart, Like the shining gold.

But now it's time to study and learn, Knowledge and intellect is all I can earn.

Again it’s my first day, I feel I’m a needle in a stack of hay. One day in the school, Other day in the school.

Maths, english,computer I like them all. Some are very tall, And some are even small.

It’s my first day in the school, A school is like a stool in our life. Which gives us a push, Whenever we need help.

The first day was the best day, From lovely teachers To curious students I enjoyed all the moments From enormous ground To the swimming pool, I enjoyed every moment. From the elated staff To the flavoursome food.