I joined our school in 2003, just a few years after it began, never imagining how deeply it would become a part of my life.
Over the years, I have watched the library grow and transform, its shelves shaped by the curiosity, dreams, and endless questions of generations of students who passed through its doors.
As the school grew, my family grew alongside it – both my sons were born here, their early years unfolding within these same walls. Today, even some of my earliest students return as mothers themselves, and seeing them fills my heart with a quiet, overwhelming joy that words can hardly capture.
Walking down this memory lane, I see far more than stories printed on pages. I see shared laughter, moments of discovery, and countless small memories that gently wove themselves into a lifetime of meaning.
The library is not just a place of books; it is the heartbeat of our school. I feel truly blessed to have been part of its story for so many years—and even more grateful for the story it has written in my life.
Divya Shanmugan, Senior Girls Librarian
