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My First Day at Kanya Mandir Secondary School

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Anisha Shrestha
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March 18, 2026 43 views
My First Day at Kanya Mandir Secondary School
I still remember my first day at Kanya Mandir Secondary School. My mother held my hand as we walked through the school gates on Nhyokha, Kathmandu. I was nervous, shy, and unsure of what to expect.

But the moment I stepped into my classroom, something changed. My teacher greeted me with a warm smile. My classmates shuffled to make room for me. Within an hour, I felt like I had always belonged here.

Kanya Mandir is not just a school — it is a family. Every teacher here genuinely cares about every student. They notice when you are struggling. They celebrate when you succeed. They push you to be better, not because they have to, but because they believe in you.

Three years later, I can say with confidence — coming to Kanya Mandir Secondary School was the best thing that ever happened to me. I have learned to speak up in class, lead my team in sports, and dream bigger than I ever thought possible.

To every new student walking through those gates — you are in the right place. This school will change your life.
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