Oh, bag upon my back, faithful and true,
Companion through each day, I thank you.
In every pocket, secrets softly lie,
Carrying dreams that never die.
Through halls and streets, you journey far,
A silent guardian, my guiding star.
With every book and pencil stored,
You're the keeper, adored.
Through rain and shine, you stand strong,
In you, my world belongs.
Oh dear school bag, steadfast and true,
With you, I walk, always with you.
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Pallabi Saikia
I am an article writer and poet, expressing my overwhelming thoughts through words. My articles explore diverse topics, while my poetry captures personal subtleties, connecting with others through shared experiences.
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Excellent piece
awesome
Our bags hold a wealth of treasures and supplies. We are lost without them.