---

POEM

---

• My Dad is the Best
• The lasting green
• My father is the Best
• My Pink Cycle
• The Rising Sun
• Delhi Darshan
• When I was a kid...
• Spring And Winter
• I want to think
• Wonderful Words
• Vanishing Heritage
• Do you know who is she?
• Childhood Again
• A Plea
• Tension by Bhumi
• Success - My Host
• Author and his books
• Occupation
• Environment
• Saving Water
• Happy Birthday To You
• Conservation of Water
• I love My Teachers
• Time by Arth
• The Earth
• My Little Brother
• Friends by Ahsaas
• Flamingoes
• Care thou’st dear
• My First Day At School by Arko

---

Go to page: 1  2  3  4  5  6  7  8  9  10  11  12  13  14  15  16  17  18  19  20  21  22  23  24  25  26  27 

POEM
When I was a kid...

When I was a kid I hated gardening,
To me gardening was weird, and it made me tired,
Also, for not helping dad,
I was always fired.

One day I went to an apple orchard,
This is where I discovered,
Gardening is fun, it helps you learn,
How tiny seeds turn into trees,
How is honey made by the bees,
What happens to the leaves when they are dead,
How happy is mother sparrow,
When she sees her chicks with their wings spread.

Now I know, when in the garden
You should not shirk,
Gardening doesn’t need a lot of work.

In the end I would like you to keep it in mind
That we should remain
To our garden very very kind.

Garv Bhupesh
V- C
Bhavan Vidyalaya – Jr. Wing
Chandigarh

---

Liked This...? Then Express It...

Your Name E-mail Id Comment How many alphabets are there in D I M D I M A ?

---