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A Spoorthi

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A. Spoorthi

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Narendra high school,
Mamidipally armoor, 
Nizamabad

My English Teacher

My teacher teaches us English,

And makes learning real fun

He teaches us grammar

And mends our manner.

Stories and poems alike

He makes them come alive.

Homework and classwork is easy to you

Because he makes it all clear to you;

This is our dear English Teacher!

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Ashmita Acharya

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Jubilee Hills Public School,
Hyderabad, Telangana

My Kite

The sky was a beautiful shade of blue,

 The clouds like heads of vanilla foam,

 The wind was rushing merrily past,

 And seamlessly did the sparrows chirp and roam,

 I had never flown a kite before,

 But it had always been my fantasy,

 To fly my kite to the greatest heights,

 And right all the wrong fallacies

 I lifted my pretty, turquoise kite,

 And threw it to the mercy of the winds so fast,

 I ran and tackled it’s holding thread,

 The kite like a dot on a deep, blue mast

 

 As I kept the thread going,

 The little kite soared higher and higher,

 Until it came to a stable stop,

 Right next to the sun’s golden empire

 

 The kite kept gliding from side to side,

 Effortlessly dodging the vagaries of the breeze, And I gave its thread a sudden thrust,

 Making its tail cut across the crease

 

 When at last the kite could soar no higher,

 I firmly held the cottony thread,

 And gazed at my pretty little kite,

 Reaching to the winds with its pointy head!

 

 But alas! Then came another kite,

 Red, and giving out unkind vibes,

 Milling all around my frail, blue one,

 And meteing out smirks and desolate jibes!

 It captured my wire in its own,

 And made complex loops around,

 When snap went my wire all of a sudden,

 My Kite swooped rapidly down

 

 I found it lying on a heap of dust,

 Sparkling, without any sign of wear and tear, Winking and shining under

the golden Sun,

 As if saying,”My victory was clear!”

 

 The events of that afternoon,

 Had left my spirits glowing and lit,

 I was so ecstatic and overjoyed,

 I could literally write a poem on it!!

(Wait, have I?)

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Mohd. Zainuddin F

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Slate- The School, Abids, 
Hyderabad, Telangana

Our Nature

We love flowers

We love trees

Clear water in rivers and seas

We want trees and more tigers in the wood

And, that all birds and animals get enough food.

 

We need fresh air and clear blue sky

We need more parks and greener areas,

That’s why!

That’s why!

That’s why!

Down with pollution, find a Solution!

frahanaaz

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Frahanaaz

X

Siddarth Group Of Schools  Medak,
Hyderabad, Telangana

How Great Women are !

We can’t imagine life without women

Because they are the Life

 

The day may ends without rain

 But not without woman

The river flows day and night endlessly

Like the woman who works happily

 

The Earth bears all the human race without pain

Like the woman who cares without strain

The woman kills all her dreams for Children

Like Weddell seal to Strengthen

 

We can’t imagine life without woman

Because they are the Life.

 

Ashmita Acharya

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Ashmita Acharya 

Class X

 

Jubilee Hills Public School   
Hyderabad, Telangana

My Kite 

 

The sky was a beautiful shade of blue, 
 The clouds like heads of vanilla foam,
 The wind was rushing merrily past, 
 And seamlessly did the sparrows chirp and roam, 
 I had never flown a kite before, 
 But it had always been my fantasy, 
 To fly my kite to the greatest heights, 
 And right all the wrong fallacies 
 I lifted my pretty, turquoise kite, 
 And threw it to the mercy of the winds so fast, 
 I ran and tackled it’s holding thread, 
 The kite like a dot on a deep, blue mast 
 As I kept the thread going, 
 The little kite soared higher and higher, 
 Until it came to a stable stop,
 Right next to the sun’s golden empire 
 The kite kept gliding from side to side,
 Effortlessly dodging the vagaries of the breeze, And I gave its thread a sudden thrust, 
 Making its tail cut across the crease 
 When at last the kite could soar no higher,
 I firmly held the cottony thread, 
 And gazed at my pretty little kite, 
 Reaching to the winds with its pointy head! 
 But alas! Then came another kite,
 Red, and giving out unkind vibes, 
 Milling all around my frail, blue one, 
 And meteing out smirks and desolate jibes! 
 It captured my wire in its own,
 And made complex loops around, 
 When snap went my wire all of a sudden, 
 My Kite swooped rapidly down 
 I found it lying on a heap of dust, 
 Sparkling, without any sign of wear and tear, Winking and shining under the golden Sun, 
 As if saying,”My victory was clear!” 
 The events of that afternoon, 
 Had left my spirits glowing and lit, 
 I was so ecstatic and overjoyed, 
 I could literally write a poem on it!! 
(Wait, have I?) 
Tejas Chelakuri

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Tejas Chelamkuri

 

 

Jubilee Hills Public School,   Hyderabad, Telangana

 A TRUE FRIEND

 

Before you became a friend of mine,
We knew each other for quite some time.
I hate to say we wasted a year and a half. 
I’m glad we can now look back and laugh. 

It’s funny how things turned out.
I wish I could say I never had a doubt. 
Truth is, I’m proud to say
You and I have come a long, long way. 

You touch the lives of people you know.
You walk around with a humble glow.
You’ve been a best friend to me,
One that will last an eternity. 

I know my secrets you will keep. 
On your shoulder I can weep. 
You always listen and never judge me, 
Always understand so objectively. 

You light up a room when you walk in.
I’m so fortunate that my friend you’ve been.
You are the epitome of a best friend, a true ten.
I wish I had known that way back then.

Words can’t convey what you mean.
A better friend I have yet seen. 
You confide in me, and I in you.
You are a friend who’s completely true. 

I never thought we’d be friends like this. 
A lifetime of this we almost missed. 
I’m blessed things have turned out this way.
I thank God for you every day. 

I’m thankful it was not too late. 
My friendship with you was well worth the wait. 
I love you for all that you are. 
There’s no better friend by far.

K Harika

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K. Harika

 

VII

 

SSVV School,
Gajuwaka 

Your smile melts my heart, I LOVE YOU TEACHER 

Your smile melts my heart for sure,
That i love u
I lost my mom it is painful to describe in words
But
I see in you my mom teacher
MY DEAR TEACHER
Please be with me here forever
I love the way how u believe me
Even i dont believe in my self
Your just a teacher but for me ur a mom and friend .
K Harika

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K. Harika

 

VII

 

SSVV School,
Gajuwaka

Poetry to my dear teacher 

“OH” My dear teacher please be with me here ?
just be by my side
You make me brave
But
I found you very rare
I’m little happy that your with me,
When i  in fear
I LOVE YOU TEACHER
I Cant imagine a day without you
I don’t know how you believe me ,when i don’t believe in my self
YOUR  NOT  JUST MY  TEACHER BUT
ALSO A FRIEND  .
Pawan Kumar Nalla

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Pawan Kumar Nalla

 

My dear friend

Oh my dear friend
You are my good friend
You smiles like a fool
But you really looks cool
This is why
I like you so much
You runs like a horse
Which is so fast
Your heart is so deep
Which is like an ocean
Filled with kind
But also foolishness
You are so good
But also a big fool
Your attitude is looking so cool
Oh my dear friend
Everyone likes you
But you choosen me
As your best friend
Oh you are so good
And innocent as a dog
But also lazy like a donkey
Your attitude is so cool
Which I like in you
Oh my dear friend
You are really , really good 
Shannu Sk

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Shaik Suhana

 

V

 

Narendra High School 
Armoor, Nizamabad

The monkeys are jumping
Just like this, just like this
The peacocks are dancing
Just like this, just like this
The elephants are stumping
Just like this, just like this
The nightingale is singing
Just like this, just like this
The lions are roaring
Just like this, just like this
Srilekha Rajganesh

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M Srujana

 

V

 

Narendra High School 
Mamidipally, Armoor,  Nizamabad Dt.

MOTHER

When I think of love,
I think of you,
Who helped me grow up
Straight and true.
I can never repay you
But there’s one thing I can do,
That’s to tell you again
“Mother, I Love you”.
H. Arun kumar

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H. Arun kumar

 

VII

 

New Vison School
Khammam.

Never blame a day in your life.
Good day gives you happiness and day gives you experience.
Both are essential in life!
All are god blessing!
Keep the things in your heart
Which hurts others….
But,
never try to hurt someone by keeping
something in your heart.
k.mukesh kumar reddy

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K Mukesh Kumar Reddy

 

VII

 

Nagarjuna Model School, Kadapa, AP

TIME TO TIME

DON’T WASTE THE TIME,
TIME CAN’T BE REGAIN.
MAKE YOU TIME,
BE SUFFIENT IN TIME.
DON’T PASS THE TIME,
YOU JUST BY THE LAUGHING.
USE OUR TIME,
BE PROPPER IN THE TIME.
USED THE TIME IN TIME,
DON,T POST FOR OTHER TIME.

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Vishal Verma

 

 

 

Jiva Public School, Faridabad

“School life reminiscence” 

 

How shall i express my feelings? 
There are different ways,
In my words , Curiosity is what lays,
I want to share moments of my school life, a learning phase,
Oh! Those were the golden days, 
Now drifted away in haze.
We learnt several things together 
in different ways,
Grades and grades were used to be the only chase,
That was the place from where we got our outer glaze,
Oh! Those were the golden days,
Now drifted away in haze.. 
At that time, Getting marks were easy walkaways,
Surprise tests used to make our faces fleys,
We could identify the hidden emotions through eye-X-rays,
This is strengthened bond of our friendship and shower with praise,
Oh! Those were the golden days, 
Now drifted away in haze.
Participated in numerious torneys,
Suffered many castaways,
Eventhough we kept our glaze like fireclays,
Now Certificates, As an evidence, itself says 
Oh! Those were the golden days, 
Now drifted away in haze.
Me and my mates used to be the popinjays,
Despite of what teacher says,
“Need any information? We the only who conveys” 
All the time chit chat and baloneys
Oh! Those were the golden days, 
Now drifted away in haze..
Till date i remember those giant doorways,
I left my lifelines there holding for the last time with grace,
At that time we were in great need of sickbays,
School life had an important role,
Our attachment displays,
With Farewell it all came to chose our gateaways,
Oh! Those were the golden days, 
Now drifted away in haze.
N.sanjana

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N.Sanjana

 

VI

 

Narendra High School,

Armoor,

Nizamabad. 

“Poem on Bathukamma”

 

You came from heaven to earth
To show the way
From the earth to the cross
My debt to pay
From the cross to the grave
From the grave to the sky
Lord I lift your name on high.
V. Mishriyaa

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Sailaja Dadi

 

IX

 

Jubilee hills Public School

Hyderabad, Telangana

The Journey From Heaven

 

The Lord once had a journey from heaven,
To have a small, peaceful vacation.
He climbed upon cart numbered seven,
And quickly reached his destination.
Little did he know,
That the beings below the blue;
Wouldn’t bow,
Nor would they sew.
They were kindless, careless,
cruel beasts;
Stained with hatred
and feasted on the leasts’
They kill innocents,
for money and fame;
And cheat the others,
which is critically lame.
The sufferings of the poor,
Made Lord wonder;
If he had to create,
Lightning and thunder.
And down came rain,
Along with fire;
Causing vain;
And deaths higher.
But then Lord saw many souls,
Whose hearts were made of gold;
Who were opening out their doors,
For the weak, abundant roles.
It was then that Lord understood,
 That he assumed wrong;
He felt as if though,
He bit a thong.
He felt uneasy,
Of his cynical thought;
And drifted back,
To his heavenly spot.
He then wrote in his book,
As his hand shook;
That though men were cruel at the crust,
There was kindness, below the rust.
B.Siddartha

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B.Siddartha

 

VII

 

Sri Vijaya Sai High School,

Bodhan, Nizamabad.

Feelings of a son

 

There are two members in my world
They are my life
They are my heart beat
And They take care of me
They think about me
They are in my drop of blood
And Dreams of my life
They make me to enjoy this world a lot
They are none other than my
Father & Mother
Mother’s love&Father’s care lead to good life.

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P.Mohana

 

IX

 

Sri Prakash Synergy,  Peddapuram. 
        You may be shine
        But the world is blind
        We deserve tears 
         But they deserve cheers
         Players may change
        But the game doesn’t 
         Change. 
Vishnu Suhaas M

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M.V.Suhaas

 

VI

 

Jubilee Hills Public School,  Hyderabad.

     School Bag

I am the bag
who carries the load,
and I am the bag
who never utters a word.

I am the bag
who carries the books,
and I am the bag
who never angrily looks.

I am the bag
who has zips,
and I am the bag
who never skips.

I am the bag
who is meant for school,
and I am the bag
who makes you look cool.

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