CBSE Affiliation No. 1030239 Jhalaria Campus North Campus
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The Ocean’s Divine Beauty

Author: Saisha Narang, Class VI A

The Ocean’s Divine Beauty

 

The ocean shines with all its might

Gleaming with all its light

The ocean has its grace

A very vibrant space

The ocean gleams

A land of dreams

The sparkling water flows

And always glows

Creatures live proud

Amidst the crowd

The goldfish tease

Against the breeze

 

Indore Clean and Green

 

Indore is the cleanest green and clean

Has no packets of bread and buns

How impossible is that to see?

Indore is no. 1 clean and green

Tommyrot things don’t exist here

Welcome to Indore clean and green

Indore grows saplings of trees

That is Indore green and clean

A place where happiness and harmony together flow

A place where people’s hearts grow

That is why Indore is called no. 1 clean and green

 

Indore is not only clean with surrounding

It’s clean with hearts and minds

Which is to be very rare

Indore is green and clean

Cause Indore is a place where nature and harmony

together flow, birds singing merrily

with nature’s glow, that’s when the skies

roar with thunder, although the natives cheer 

 

India My Motherland

My motherland is immortal and indefatigable which we Indians proudly call motherland. 

Among the 1000 wonders lies the heart of Agra the Taj Mahal built by the Mughals ages ago

From culture to heritage we stand strong and say “we are children of Bharat Maa, and love her and our land dearly and deeply.”

We are not scared of pain and bloodshed cause we are the people of India brave and strong the soldiers irrespective of family, friends and detachment stand on Attari-Wagah fighting enemies far away 

fighting for India’s natives every day 

filled with sincerity and honor every day 

We say “Bharat Maa Ki Jai.”

 

Trees Always Green

 

Trees stand strong always green

They stand and witness deforestation

Where green is lost unseen

They see the pain of their brothers and sisters

and feel like shedding tears of blood

until a child sows a seed in the mud

The child says “Mister I will keep you safe and sound”

The child grows, roots deep down,

and still says 

Although emeralds are green, for me the true gem is trees.

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