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POEM

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• Pen
• Friends by Bhumi NEW
• The Mother
• Flowers by Anjali
• My Dream by Anvi
• Trees by Lavish
• Beauty at Risk
• Summer Day
• Read, Read…
• The World in Tears by Megha
• The Change NEW
• Butterfly by Anjali
• Preserve Nature
• Nature at its Best !
• A Friend by Nandita
• Books by Shruthi
• 2012 – An End?
• Childhood
• White Brilliance
• A Seed in My Garden
• Animals
• Books by Siddhartha
• A Queen
• My Dad
• Friends by Radha
• The God
• Arabian Week
• My first day at School
• Rain by Yash
• A Boat Ride

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POEM
Rain by Yash

All these things remind ,
Streaks of lightning, roaring winds ,
Overcast sky , clapping of thunder,
Communicate no wonder !

Pitter patter rain is on the way.
Happily, the trees sway,
Rain comes night and day,
Making us gay.
Heavy rains bring down
Lost balls and shuttles hung up on the trees,
In a way that they don't know
And we reown what we owe.

Filling rivers lakes and puddles with water,
Increasing the level of ground water
Helps in restoring water
For all the globe trotters.


Yash Prakash
IV- A,
D.P.S Kashi, Varanasi

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Words of Appreciation

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ANMOL ANAND

Beautiful,I am speechless. Hard to believe its written by a child of fourth standard.

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