From Pencil...Pen..and now CHALK....
I took pencil in my hand when I was 2
Mom said this is a,b and c.
Pencil became the only tool in my life.
To imagine, to draw and sometimes scratch my head to think.
Pencil spoke what I thought, I imagined and the result was in front of me.
Pencil played with me.
Sometimes pencil became aeroplane in the class,
when I was bored.
when I was bored.
Sometimes helped poking friends in the class.
Slowly I grew up, pen took over pencil.
Now, Pen was the only tool in my life.
Pen gave me on paper what ever
I thought and imagined.
I thought and imagined.
Pen decided my future, showed me the ‘right path’,
pen was the only tool in my life.
pen was the only tool in my life.
Now, the situation is changed. I have chalk in my hanfd.
Chalk to help those cute kids
who have pencils in their hand
to think, draw, imagine,
play and sometimes poke friends.
who have pencils in their hand
to think, draw, imagine,
play and sometimes poke friends.
Pen decided my life.
But for those 50 kids pencils will decide their life.
I mean they will work
on their talents and likings from the pencil age.
on their talents and likings from the pencil age.
Working from the pencil age
will make them the masters of the Talents and liking
will make them the masters of the Talents and liking
This will bring them up
with the shinning and WONDERFUL COLORS.
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