Memoirs of the Oldest Teacher In LAHSS — By Santhamma
The sun sets in the western horizon, the saffron bushes, where the nightingales rest to shine by the golden rays of the setting sun with paddy and petals of fragrant […]
A Reminiscence of my School — By Sashi Walling
A note from the first student of Lima Aier Hr. Sec. School I started my journey as a learner and a student of Lima Memorial School, now known as ‘Lima […]
I Saw It All — By Nokentemjen Aier
I heard that LAMS was born where the cars sleep I heard that the infant was nurtured by just enough people to make one football team but at least I […]
