A Day In Class 7

I enter class with a lot of joy

Varsha and trishala welcome me with a hi

Then the boys come strolling in

Surely with a big big grin.

Garfeild is a book the boys can't leave,

And if they do, it would give them grief.

Shilpi aunty enters FULL JOSH!!!

And scolds homework-less Sahil Ghosh.

Then comes Nirvair, extremely late,

thinks he's very very great.

Sudha aunty stands near the door,

With a posture containing bore

She gives us the 'looks'

Which makes us run and open our books.

Now comes our snack

Which I would sometimes like to give back.

Lakshmi aunty enters,

In her mind are computers and printers

She has a sweet voice

But uses it to scream because of our noise

Seetha aunty comes in making us quite 

         while taking our names.

When we shout too much, she says settle down

               Or else I'll take your games.

Shilpi aunty's back, still fresh

Even after the morning mess.

She teaches us geo and History

Her class is as enjoyable as eating a pastery.

Now finally comes lunch,

I'm so hungry, I could eat 5 puris in a bunch.

Anjana aunty aunty comes in quieting us 

And angrily says 'Bus' 'Bus'!!!

Ankith, Nidhi, Varsha, and Trishala are a gang

The're the only ones who go for Kannada ,

Which is their IInd lang.

We also have other subjects on other days

For EVS, Shanti aunti enters and this is what she says

Children did you do your case study?

But sometimes can be your buddie!!!  

Being the Honge Tree

I am very happy to make this treehouse 

I know I'm small, as small as a mouse

But I'm quiet brave and strong

And can work for very very long

Now, if I was the the Honge tree,

I am very free.

Now that some children have started 

        working on me, 

I'll swing my branches with glee

I'm happy that I'm being used

And day after day the children are

            getting amused.

I do feel the weight,

Which I kinda hate

But I'm ok with it 

Since the children's faces are lit.

I can see the treehouse getting made,

And the children's faces I'm sure are not going to fade.

I'm sure the treehouse is going to be a success

        It's not only a guess!!!!!! 

Lost In The Sands

We have our school near a lake

Nature's glory wasn't fake

Blue and green it was

A beautiful scene sure it was

Birds flying,

Fish swimming,

Frogs jumping,

Trees swaying,

Bees humming,And the animals playing.

It was a beautiful sight 

Not only in the day

But also at night.

Now it's sad

'cause everything's turned bad 

The birds are crying, The fish are dying

The animals are whining

'cause we are mining

We are not caring 

And are neglecting.

The lake's getting lost in the sands

And saving it

Is all in our hands

It will be great 

If we do this

Before it's

TOO LATE!!!!!

The Cycle That Cycles The Most

Drop Drop Drop

Falls the water from the rain

Plop Plop Plop

There falls the water again

Forms a river and flows

The flow

Is so slow

Water animals are there any?

Oh! so many!

Boats floating here and there

Because of the air

The sun helps the stream,

Become steam

It flies

Into the skies

Condenses into a cloud

And roars so loud

It falls down as ice,

Snow or rain

And forms puddles again.