Holding my mothers hand i walked for a mile!
Everyday before entering the school gate i thought for a while!!
After she left me i cried in my own style!
It was the time when not the glass but hearts were more fragile!
My teacher escorted me wid 1 hand holding me nd other one the file!
Finally it was she who changed my tears to a lovely smile!!
Everyday before entering the school gate i thought for a while!!
After she left me i cried in my own style!
It was the time when not the glass but hearts were more fragile!
My teacher escorted me wid 1 hand holding me nd other one the file!
Finally it was she who changed my tears to a lovely smile!!
