Rhyme
Time
My teeth
I have little
white teeth
My teeth are clean
and strong
I brush them
before I take bath
To keep them
perfect, I don’t eat anything wrong
I can’t tell its
worth
I don’t let them
anywhere bang
With my teeth, I
sometimes show my wrath
Amarthya. N.
Jeevan, IV,
D.P.S, Dalhousie, HP
Secret of
success
What is the secret
of success
I found the answer
in my room
Push said the
button
Take pain said the
window
Be cool said the
fan
Work-on-the tick
said the clock
Reflect before you
ask said the mirror
Make light of your
difficulties said the lamp
Stick to God said
the room
Ramneek Kaur,
X-Y,
Christ King Convent School, (RCF) Kapurthala
Tale of the
tree
It takes so long
for a tree to grow
So many years of
pushing the sky
Long branches
stretch their arms
Reach out with
their wooden fingers
Years drift by,
fall like leaves
From green to
yellow, then back to green
There’s been an
elm outside our school
Its shadow long
across our playground
Today three men
ripped it down
Chopped it up. It
took them 10 minutes
Mehak Gupta,
VI-B,
DAV Public School, Patiala
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