Saturday, February 11, 2006


Rhyme TIME

Little Master

Sachin is a marvellous batsman,

Everyone is his fan.

He is the Little Master,

His every stroke is a blaster.

His square drives and on drives,

Are very powerful when he strikes.

After making his 35th century and creating a world record,

He first of all thanked God.

He has done much for nation’s pride,

As he has won many matches for the Indian side.

He has worked hard in this game,

That’s why he is rich and has got so much fame.

Sahil Garg, VIII-C, St Joseph’s Convent School, Ferozepore Cantt

A spell of snow

Sometimes hailstorm, at times sleet,

Vagaries of nature, increase our heartbeat.

Snow on the land, on the trees,

And over the houses, making everything freeze.

Like a white blanket spread everywhere,

Snowmen ‘n’ snowballs here and there.

Children like to play in the snow,

Parents keep shouting “No, no, no.”

Leaves and branches laden with snow,

Look so beautiful as we go.

No transport, no travelling mode,

Deluge of people on the road.

Skating in full swing, skiing on the top,

Some like to have tea, others like hot coffee

Kids want pakoras and hot chocolate

I want to say

Falling snow makes us feel gay.

Mansi Wadhwa, VII, Auckland House School, Shimla

HOME