• Pratham Delhi Education Initiative (NGO), Delhi
• Sri Lakshmi Narayana School, Chennai
• Vivek Vidyalaya, Mumbai NEW
• Bharatiya Vidya Bhavan Matriculation school, Ajjannur, Coimbatore
• Bhavan's Girdhardas Mohota Vidya Mandir, Wardha, Maharashtra
• Bhavans Atmakuri Rama Rao School, Hyderabad, Andhra Pradesh
• J.S.S. Public School, HSR Layout, Bangalore, Karnataka
• Bhavan's RIL School, Mouda, Nagpur, Maharashtra
• Bhavans Vidyashram, Jaipur, Rajasthan
• Jeevandeep Public School, Varnasi
• Bhavan's Vidyamandir, Puthucode, Palakkad, Kerala
• Bhavan’s Vidya Mandir, Irinjalakuda, Kerala
• Bhavans Sawan Public School, New Delhi
• Bhavan's Public School, R.C. Puram, Hyderabad
• Sri Sathya Sai Vidyaniketan, Navsari, Gujarat
• Bharatiya Vidya Bhavan School, Perumthiruthi, Kozhikode, Kerala
• New Era English School, Nashik, Maharashtra
• Godkar's Academy, Mumbai
• Bhavan's Kodagu Vidyalaya, Madikeri, Karnataka
• Bhavan's Adarsha Vidyalaya, Kakkanad, Kochi, Kerala
• Kulapati Munshi Bhavan’s Vidya Mandir, Thrissur, Kerala
• Bhavan's Vidya Mandir, Girinagar, Kochi
• Bellur Kamalamma Subbana Vidya Bhavan School, Mysore
• St. Kabir School, Ahmedabad, Gujarat
• Johnson Grammar School, Habsiguda, Hyderabad

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HAPPY NEW YEAR

By Siva (IX)

Coming, coming, coming
Listen! Perhaps you will hear
Over the snow the bugles blow
To welcome the glad New Year
In the steeple tongues are swinging
There are merry sleigh bells ringing
And the people for joy are singing,
It’s coming, coming near

Flying, sighing, dying,
Going away tonight
Weary and old, its story told,
The year that was full .
Oh, we are sorry it’s leaving
Goodbye has a sound of grieving
But its work is done
God speed its parting flight

Tripping, slipping, skipping,
Like a child on its wings
With never a tear and never a fear
And a light in its laughing face
With hands held out to greet us
With gay little steps to meet us
With sweet eyes that entreat us
The New Year comes to its place

Coming, coming, coming
Promising lovely things
The gold and the gray of the summer day
The winter with fleecy –wings
Promising swift birds glancing
And the pattern of rain drops dancing
And the sun beams arrow lancing
Dear gifts the New Year brings

Coming, coming, coming,
The world is a vision of white
From the powdered eaves to the sere – brown leaves
hidden out of sight
In the steeple tongues are swinging
The bells are merrily ringing
And “happy new year” we are singing
For the old year goes tonight