Bhashyam Public School

I’ve been working here at Bhashyam Public School for a bit now, and if you walk down Samatanagar Main Road in the morning, you can’t miss the noise. It’s that kind of place where the day starts before the sun is even fully up. We’re tucked into Sri Venkateswara Puram, and honestly, the traffic out front gets a bit much sometimes, but once you’re inside the gates, it’s just the usual school sounds. There are desks that have seen better days and the walls could probably use a fresh coat of paint, but it feels like home to most of us. Most mornings I’m just trying to make sure the kids don't run too fast in the hallways. We have this one tree near the back that gives decent shade when it’s hot, and that’s where the staff usually hangs out for five minutes of peace. It isn't some fancy glass building you see in the movies. It’s just a regular school with concrete floors and a lot of energetic kids who live around here. You see the same faces every day, parents stopping their scooters to drop off a forgotten lunch box or kids dragging their bags because they stayed up too late. We go through a lot of chalk and paper every week. It’s busy and loud, and by three o'clock, everyone is pretty tired, but then we do it all again the next day.