I REMEMBER,
I REMEMBER !
I remember, I remember,
the house where i was born
and the stories of my mom ,
which were too boring.
I remember, I remember,
the shdow of the neem
and the bringht sun beam
which made me close my eye.
I remember, I remember,
those free playful days
and now thinking of new way,
& wish to have one of those days.
- Geethanjali, 8D
TIME
It flies by us, when we're having fun.
It makes the moon rise, and lowers the radiant sun.
It wrinkles a young face, with old age.
It breaks a teenager's bond's, from the motherly cage.
It beats a mountain, until it falls.
It births a child, whenever life calls.
It changes the verses, while you're reading this rhyme.
How this all happens, you will know, with time.
- Shamruthi, 8D