Had I had Feathers!

(The perspective of a child)

Birds, o, how glad are!

Fly they high in sky, take them

To choice, their feathers.

The far off places

With ease they visit and fruit

High-hanging they pick.

Affects them no cold;

Feathers cover them in chill.

No blanket I have.

Peacefully sleep birds,

Perching on trees, blanketing

 The body with wings

 No cash Dad has and

No cover I have; but mom's

Hugging limbs warm me.

Conquering the whole

World, gaily flown I would have,

Had I had feathers.

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Activity apt for Lessons!

       

Activity apt for lessons in education

Strengthens students in all directions.

Children in action show self projection

And they attain themselves  satisfaction.

Learning informal wipes off tension

And oneness feeling comes in this situation.

Problems and barriers find a reduction,

When friends share work in equal division.

Happy appearence expand in multiplication,

The path of learning ends in perfection.

Provide, teachers, apparent suggestion

And contentment they show in remuneration.

When soil of mark system flows in erosion,

Self confidence of students grows in addition.

As plants of grades many stand in erection,

The fright of children moves to subtraction.

The teacher makes meticulous preparation,

That improves the quality of school’s production.

The students gain a development of completion

And all these amount to result good in education.

Tie the children with natives good connection

And, in future, it stands beneficial to our nation.

Become they, in future, citizens pulling attention.

To uphold in full swing harmony and  integration.

Rani’s Granny!

Granny Rani’s, though in nineties,

As in nineteen, swings her body hither-thither,

No matter, upstairs or downstairs,

Acts she as an automobile fast.

Giving instructions to all in front

Revealing all the wrongs of theirs

No matter if position hold they high,

She is sure to  suggest  the right.

The actions, displayed 

By her petite physique, determine not
That her eyes have witnessed
Wonders more than of decades nine.

The skeletal framework, 

Housing her skinny lean body

With wrinkles of past tense

 Guides youngsters with
Gestures of do's and don’ts.

Now the poor granny Rani's

Picking sticks and stones from the ground

Flings them into the nearby pond

And claps she at the ripples formed.

Rejoices with loud laughter

As a babe of four or five,

As has vanished her reminiscence fully,

Alas! Oh! The Alzheimer’s visits her.

Tears flow to Rani's eyes 

When she takes care special for granny;

Follows her where dear goes

To save granny from perils around,

As, the most, she loves her granny.

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