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King George V visited India in the year 1911. The modest, simple calm and peace loving person made an announcement of "Education and Agitation. W.

A young sapling planted initially has blossomed into a tree spreading its branches and stems of education far and wide, the perfect example being Indian Education Society. His great passion for education, encouraged people to spread its light by starting more and more schools. At times he also rendered a helping hand because he believed that "Education means training which widens our mental horizo

02/03/2023

आपल्या शाळेतील माजी क्रीडा शिक्षक श्री. एस. एल. पोळ यांच आज सकाळी 3.30 वाजता दीर्घ आजाराने दुःखद निधन झाले. त्यांच्या आत्म्यास ईश्वर शांती देवो ही ईश्वर चरणी प्रार्थना !! 💐🙏🏻

11/08/2022
01/05/2017

Cranky Old Man
By Mak Filiser
What do you see nurses? What do you see?
What are you thinking…when you’re looking at me?
A cranky old man…not very wise,
Uncertain of habit…with faraway eyes?
Who dribbles his food…and makes no reply.
When you say in a loud voice…I do wish you’d try!’
Who seems not to notice…the things that you do.
And forever is losing…A sock or shoe?
Who, resisting or not…lets you do as you will,
With bathing and feeding…The long day to fill?
Is that what you’re thinking? Is that what you see?
Then open your eyes, nurse…you’re not looking at me.
I’ll tell you who I am . . . . .. As I sit here so still,
As I do at your bidding…as I eat at your will.
I’m a small child of Ten…with a father and mother,
Brothers and sisters…who love one another
A young boy of Sixteen…with wings on his feet
Dreaming that soon now…a lover he’ll meet.
A groom soon at Twenty…my heart gives a leap.
Remembering, the vows…that I promised to keep
At Twenty-Five, now…I have young of my own.
Who need me to guide…And a secure happy home.
A man of Thirty…My young now grown fast,
Bound to each other…With ties that should last.
At Forty, my young sons…have grown and are gone,
But my woman is beside me…to see I don’t mourn.
At Fifty, once more…Babies play ’round my knee,
Again, we know children…My loved one and me.
Dark days are upon me…My wife is now dead.
I look at the future…I shudder with dread.
For my young are all rearing…young of their own.
And I think of the years…And the love that I’ve known.
I’m now an old man…and nature is cruel.
It’s jest to make old age…look like a fool.
The body, it crumbles…grace and vigor, depart.
There is now a stone…where I once had a heart.
But inside this old carcass a young man still dwells,
And now and again…my battered heart swells
I remember the joys…I remember the pain.
And I’m loving and living…life over again.
I think of the years, all too few…gone too fast.
And accept the stark fact…that nothing can last.
So open your eyes, people…open and see.
Not a cranky old man.
Look closer…see…ME!! ”

Photos 24/04/2017

Good afternoon people...

19/07/2016

आज गुरू पौर्णिमा ज्यांनी मला घडवल
या जीवनात मला जगायला शिकवल, लढायला शिकवल अशा प्रत्येकाचा मी ऋणी आहे... असेच पाठीशी उभे रहा... माझ्यासाठी प्रत्येक व्यक्ती गुरू आहे, मग तो लहान असो वा मोठा, आपण प्रत्येकाकडूनच नकळत खूप काही शिकत असतो, अशा लहान मोठ्या थोर व्यक्तींना माझ्या नमस्कार...!!!
गुरुपौर्णिमेच्या सर्वांना खूप खूप शुभेच्छा !

09/06/2016

The last page of my notebook...

A place where I check
whether my pen is working or not
A place where I calculate
the percentage out of the marks I got

The last page of my notebook...

A place where I play the game
of flames with my secret crush's name
Then strike it off so that no one sees
and not giving a chance for my best friend to tease

The last page of my notebook...

A place where I chat
with my friend when the class is going on
Unable to listen
the boring lecture going on since morn

The last page of my notebook...

A place where I note
important questions for the upcoming exam
A place where I scribble
random things or even try drawing the funny face of Ma'am

The last page of my notebook...

A place where I write
beautiful lines of my favorite song
A place where me and my friend play
tic-tac-toe with marks of right and wrong

The last pages of our notebooks...
aren't just pages, They are much more...
They are precious diaries...
where I unknowingly treasure our teenage memories... :-)

Photos 29/03/2016

Proud to be a student of IES

29/03/2016

Good afternoon people...

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