Thus ends the morning assembly at a school for kids with special needs and thus begins a new day of learning and frolic and life if you may...
Thursday, November 25, 2010
A congregation of angels.
There's a whole lot of chitter-chatter and a whole lot of smiles. Beaming faces and happiness galore. The joy of a new day and the pleasure of friends' company. The national anthem and the morning prayer is followed by the school song full of motivation and praise, accompanied with loads of clapping and synchronised dance. A few angels upfront deliver an important message to which listens everyone else in awe. Then comes the best part of the morning - the 'Good Morning drill'. Handshakes and wishes flowing about the room as if on the wings of sparrows hopping from chair to chair. Doesn't matter if they fought yesterday or had never seen each other before, still they bestow upon each other a toothy grin. The birthday song and the weekly dance routine comes up next. The most amazing dancers one has ever seen. The intoxication of the morning filling up inside of everyone and the drunken revelry. The upliftment of spirits and the excitement of a new day. The lit up eyes, full of hope, shining bright, waiting to touch with their magic wands, a mortal's life.
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