Art, art, art is everywhere,
No one can say that it is nowhere.
Decorating a vase or
Making a cart
For me all of them are art.
Singing a song
Or singing it a way which is wrong
For me all of them are a kind of art.
Dear Teachers
From blackboard◾ to screen sharing,
You never stopped caring.
From chalk to chat,
You did not get mad.
From notes📝 to screenshots,
You have always taught.
From offline to online👩💻,
You always give time.
From sports🏃♀️ to clubs,
You have made our skills brushed.
From class to Meet,
You have taught us to be sweet.🤗
From school🏫 to home🏠,
You have always been better than Chrome.
From keep quiet 🤫to speak up,🗣️
Things are now easy which were before tough.
From conventional to technical📱,
The journey was difficult,
But YOU did not give up.
At last I would like to say nothing but a Big THANK YOU,🙏
For all you have done to make our future bright,👧👦
And filled with delight.😇🤩
BLACK
What is black ?
A colour
Or
Absence of colour
I am BLACK. I love my darkness in the night. I am the essence of
art who brings all colours together, not tear them apart.
I am in the black hole as it says and polished shoes of children and
businessmen.
I am the colour to be handled with care as I am present in the
universe everywhere.
In the eyeballs I’m there allowing to see the world out there.
One might wonder the arrival of beauty and gladness of the sun
shining bright due to my calmness in the night .
I am the fear present in a dark room,
I am the smoke of a burning fire,
I am the worst thing that can ever happen,
I am a mystery and symbolize the depth of life.
I am BLACK
The colour of life.
I’ve gone to France
But not exactly
Just took a chance
And quite gladly
I visited the Eiffel
And the Louvre
The waters of Seine
And even the Suisse
I ate the saucisse
And the fromage
I went to the Alps
And the Orleans
Opening the window my mother shouts
Wake up my child the time is out
All my dreams flew with the night
Now it is time to make them right.