Author: Saisha Narang, Class VI A
The Sky changes colour from one to another
It is a vibrant space and always full of grace
The moon shines white with all its light,
while on the other side, the sun gleams bright with its yellow light!
From dawn to noon to dusk, the sky changes colour from one to another
Some sights are so rare, like the northern lights up there!
That’s why we say that the sky is a vibrant space and it’s full of grace.
Fishes are the queens of water,
They can swim quite fast, even if it gets hot.
Their scales glow, their beauty flows,
Our fishes, our queens, are fished upon.
They’re supposed to be in the ocean, rivers, and other water bodies,
Not on a dish for all.
Our fishes are the queens of water,
34,000 types of queens of water —
They should not be fished upon.
Our fishes are in danger,
Overfishing takes more than the water can give.
Let’s save our queens, let’s help them live,
So our oceans stay full, and our fishes survive.
Take only what you can eat, and eat all you can take,
For every grain you waste is someone’s chance to bake.
Your plate, your choice — don’t let it turn to waste,
While others dream tonight of just one meal to taste.
Respect the food, the farmer, and the land,
As every grain carries a working hand.
Somewhere a hungry child lies dreaming in the night,
Of what was left behind
A wasted meal is a wasted prayer,
A forgotten field, a forgotten care.
So take with love and finish with a smile
Every grain is a gift that traveled many a mile.
Shishukunj, a school made to shine,
That is Shishukunj, that is mine.
Every child finds a place to grow
Our harmony and unity each day flows.
Shishukunj is a place filled with cultural grace,
A place made for shishyans, the Shishyans’ space.
Our school gleams,
The place where each Shishyan dreams.
All Shishyans’ souls are bright, just like light,
The crowd admires, as we Shishyans stand proud.
Shishukunj, the school made to shine,
That is Shishukunj, that is mine.
