Thursday, 18 August 2011
Sunday, 7 August 2011
My Mom
There is my lovely mom
Who loves watching rom-com.
She works whether its Sunday or Monday
And everything I buy she does pay
She daily cleans the house
So there is no big mouse
She often comes early from work
So that I can complete my home work
So this is my mom is
And for now I am gonna give her a kiss.
( Few lines I wrote on my Mother's birthday)
Summer Vacations
I love to go on summer vacation
Sometimes on hills and sometimes on beaches,
Sitting in a room and watching television
Eating juicy mangoes and blushy peaches.
I like to do adventure sport
like sky diving and Para gliding,
or else sailing on a motor boat
or enjoying swimming and horse riding.
Sipping fruity squashes and cold drink
Relishing yummy kulfi and ice cream,
Finishing holiday home work with blue ink
Waking up late and having day dream.
Learning new activities in summer camp
Like art, craft, theatre and pottery,
Not burning mid night lamp
Summer vacations are like winning a lottery.
Sweet Nightmare
Once there lived a boy named Jack. He was very nasty and evil. He used to hit stray dogs and cats, pluck leaves and throw stones on birds. The plants and animals were terrified of this. They thought of teaching him a lesson.
One night, while Jack was fast asleep, the plants and animals came in his dream to give him a nightmare that would give him the creeps. Jack’s nightmare started with a chill that went down his spine. The old birds caught him by their beaks and flew high up in the air. He screamed and cried to land on the ground. Then the trees got hold of him and threw him in the air but he landed on a soft surface. Jack started to sweat by now. Suddenly many cats and dogs came running and started to hit him. Jack woke up with a scream. He looked around his room, his parents were present in the room. He told them about the whole story. Then he walked down the street and apologized to the plants and animals. They forgave him and they all became friends forever.
My vacations
When we went out of station,
It was when we wanted to have vacation.
The place was situated in Rajasthan,
On the way we met a person named Mann.
We went there for three days,
I had to think of many ways,
Because there was nothing to do,
Except hearing birds which go Cuckoo.
I had to do interesting things in this time,
Instead of sitting in room and eating sweet lime.
I wanted to play cricket,
But on the first ball I lost my wicket.
Then played a match of badminton,
Defeated Mom in game of singleton.
So I had an enjoyable vacation,
With lots of cricket and badminton.
(This poem I wrote on my vacation to Nawalgarh as there was no TV in resort)
Thursday, 4 August 2011
Sounds I Like
The music of the jig
The ocean sound inside seashells
The grunting of a pig
The jingling of bells
The gurgling sound of water going down the drain
The mooing of cattle
The splashing of the rain
The opening of a fizzy drink bottle
The sounds of singing Birds
The cracking of thunder
These are the sounds
I Like !
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