PARENTS
Parents are a treasure ; They make us feel truly blessed . Whose love can never measure , Each time , their presence alone , Brings us a lot of pleasure Brings us the joy as never before Even at the cost of their leisure Being God ’ s best gift to us Whenever we feel hurt , They always remain precious to us They always come to support Even when the life ’ s will run slow And with every efforts , With happiness their reminiscence Whenever we are depressed , They make us glow .
ABHISHEK KUMAR XI C
MY Childhood
Today , everybody busy in their work . So , they have forgotten all the fun they had in their childhood . Being busy has given them tension and stress . The stress is the main reason that kills the adults before their death .
Learning from this mistake of the adults , I try to keep my childhood alive in my memories . When I was a child , I found a plaything in every new thing that came to my house . I used to begin playing with it and would stop only after breaking it . I used to hide it after breaking it . Mom and Dad used to
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