school for study

there is a build with a flag

where are blankit is really cool

but made for fool

fool comes inside

clever comes from inside

it is in middle

just like a niddle

where you have lunch

with little bunch

where knowledge shines

make you fly and smiles

like a star sisling in the sky

and you are ready to fly

it is place every you go in morning

but with mood which is mourning

This poem is about: 
Our world


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