The Bird (A Poem)

                         The Bird

I saw a bird fly,

Up in the sky.

She was a little one,

And was searching someone.

She flew through a cloud,

Singing a song aloud.

I followed her through the streets,

Then she sat down on a tree.

She went to her little ones,

And was having a lot of fun.

Then I went away home,

To leave the mother and the children alone.

Abhishek Bishnoi

Class 8

Session 2014-15

Beautiful World ( A Poem)

Beautiful World

Life is colourful, filled with joy,

The world is all yours, so enjoy.

The sun shines bright,

And gives us light.

The blue sky, where birds fly, very high.

Trees, bushes and grass, where flutters butterfly.

The school children in uniform, with neck-ties,

Look so sweet, cute, smart and nice.

Smoky clouds, snowy mountains and sparkling fountains,

Turtles and fishes swimming in seas and in oceans.

Parrots and peacocks with colourful feathers,

Colours of nature, bring joy and cheers.

Komal Purohit

Class 8

Session 2014-15