You know what they say: A school is a temple of learning. A temple has pilgrims visiting it. Those are the students who we are......

I was coming back home from school. It was going to rain. We had a stay back that day. When my father came to pick me up, I thought he was hiding something,...

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An exciting account of a school trip that proved to be much more than a mere excursion

I was sitting in my room doing my school homework. My father was working on the laptop. My mother was correcting her tuition papers and my brother was watching...