“My school” is the one who has taught me how
to enjoy, understand and live life. This is the school which gave me fortitude to
take big steps from my small and slow steps. So, for the progress of my life,
my school is responsible. Even today, the source of inspiration for me is my
school. It doesn’t matter if it is a school in India or a school in America, for
me, my school is the bestower
of my destination.
I was born in a
small village of India. Both of my parents were teachers so, since my birth, I
grew up hearing the word ‘school, and since then, I am familiar with it. Since the early days of my life, in my little
mind, the curiosity to learn more about school rose up. When I turned five, and
stepped in my new school’s campus for the first time, my school welcomed me. It
embraced me and gave me the comfort of love which is the reason why, even
today, I consider my school like a ‘Mother’.
Firstly, if I talk
about the kind of education that my school has given me, then I would say that it
gave me education which has advantageous outcome. In India, in most of the schools,
the students are taught every subject in regional language so, they have hard
time learning English. However, since the school in which I studied was English
medium, my basis of English language became strong. As a result, even though English
is my second language, I am in Honors English class. Because of English I am
self reliant and am capable to compete with world, where English is so significant.
Today, neither do I have hard time learning anything nor understanding anything
in English. For granting me with all this, I bow with respect to my beloved
school.

It is believed
that a healthy mind dwell in healthy body. In my physical and mental
development, my school is accountable. Due to the sports that I played in my school
and my school’s gift of good thoughts, I own a healthy body with a healthy mind.
This has rewarded me with the ability to continuously fight against the
upcoming challenges of my life.
All
my schools, from first grade to twelfth grade, have provided me with something
to learn and understand. This is the reason why I perceive my schools as the bestower
of my destination. When I see myself receiving education from developed
countries like America, there is no bound to my happiness. In the end, I will
only say that whatever I am today is only and only because of my mother-like school.
That is the reason why, I salute ‘my school’ hundred times.
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