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CBSE Affiliation No. 1031254

Birth of Legacies

When the sun got blind,
There was no sunshine,
No ray of hope,
Oh! the end of time.

People enslaved for 200 years,
Hoping for some musketeers,
Not to fight for the British,
But for their rule to finish.

To free the people of India from tyranny
Of the East India Company,
Who slaughtered and ruled,
It was time they got overruled.

To show the power of the Indian soil,
worshipped by the farmers,
brought us up,
made with guilt, regret and blood.

The world we live in now was never the same,
The British had to be tamed.
With thousands of armours,
Made with valor and hot blood.

Yes! It was the time to kick these foreigners.
The soil which is now beautiful and fertile,
Was before in a state of turmoil.

We think it is made with rocks and stones,
Its actual constituents, spears, blood, tears and moans.
It had to face a lot of difficulty,
To make the future live liberally.

Millions of people gave their lives away,
To make the world what it is today.
India-a country with innumerable power,
The love and pride of all.

The cheer of the army,
The celebration of a victory,
The happiness after winning the Olympics,
The future of all.

That Box

I hate that thing in your hand
Says the little Yahoo in the way he can
I hate that little box
Which is always there in your pocket
I wish I had the power
So I could throw it
Into the sky like a rocket

That harmless looking thing is a curse
That thing eats up all your time
Which should be mine
You always carry in your purse
That thing holds your brain
In its so strong invisible metallic chain
Your head doesn’t see me anymore
That box made an invisible door
You’re trapped on the other side
So am I.

My tail keeps wagging
My lungs keep panting
My young eyes light up as I smell your scent
But each time
Off you went..

Dear Eva, I miss you
I miss your touch on my belly
I miss the little giggles I heard
When we used to play near our house’s door
Can you pls keep that box away now ?
It won’t go anywhere.

I miss you
I miss you
Please hear my barks if you can
Come near me let’s play with the ball
Like we used to again.
We played under the shady tree
Happier than we had ever been
We laughed in the way we could
When we went on our treasure hunts.
I still weep remembering how you used to dress me up
Like a princess and we had our own royal ball.

I can’t forget how you hugged me when I got my shots.
You were there when I broke my leg
You didn’t sleep all night.
Where is that girl now
It’s all because of that little box …
Dear Eva, it’s been a few years
You have grown up
You are so tall now
But your hands still embrace that shiny box
Which now I only dream could be me.

I don’t think I can convince you
Something feels different this time
I don’t have the same energy anymore
The young man with the white coat comes often these days
Checks all over me here and there
I feel exhausted now
My barks aren’t as loud as they used to be.
After all this now I am no longer able to wag my tail that quick
Or have the strength to dash towards your face and give it a sweet lick
My legs feel numb
My breath has become slower
It’s been years since you bent lower
To pat my head
That box in your hand has made me invisible

Then when I one day faded
You finally noticed
The invisible chain then you opened
And pulled me in your embrace
Where I was dying to get
But now I am already gone
I wish I had a few more minutes
To see you again without that box in your hands
To see your eyes again
Without the reflection of the screen
To see you smile
But I guess it wasn’t in the cards for me.

I tried to call out to you when I wasn’t able to feel your tears on my body
I can see you from far as you’re crying while hugging that body which used to be mine
The way your heart hurts right now is the way mine did when you didn’t come to me
That box in your hand made you forget me.
But it’s okay my dear
I’ll always love you

No matter what happens, my love for you will never change.
I hope as I watch from afar, I see you holding another of my kind,
The only thing that reflects your eyes, should be love
And your head should see it while your heart feels the same euphoric emotion as it does,
I want my Eva back, the caring one.
Now I take my leave.

Mr. Speed Limit 20

That one sign board they all used to see
Shining in his youth it was said to be
Glowing in the dark like another pole star, it seemed to be
the max 20 Speed Limit Board it was to be.

The tallest sign board across the street
Proudly stood among the trees
With power, I see his lean spine and charisma in his bizarre figure
All the speedy cars used to slow down as they approached near
Alluring silver lining like one on a soda tin can
He proudly held the title of ‘Every Female Sign Board’s Dream Man’;
The smirk on his face had confidence
And all was so perfect until
The time went by.

Mr. Speed Limit 20’s shine started losing its glory
All the cars now used to drive fast unlike when they approached slowly
The charismatic figure started losing its glamour
It started bending down lower… and lower.

The women who used to drool over, were no longer interested
“Let’s replace it”; when someone said
The unseen eyes of it filled with tears of sorrow and pain
He realised that he will never live as he used to
Ever again.

After a few days
After a few weeks
A new board Mr.Speed Limit 50 was among the trees
The cocksure young man
The new dream boy of all
Managed to tempt the stunning ‘Beauty 2020 Salon Board’
Mr. Speed Limit 20 was pulled off
The poor soul was thrown off.

After a few months
After a few years
The youth of Mr. Speed Limit 50 started to disappear
One fine morning
Among the trees
A new Sir, Mr. Speed Limit 80 was seen
It had the same smirk
And a body so lean
The same charisma
The beautiful lining of silver
The confidence in his spine increased by 60.

Time flew by
Mr. 80 made others realize he was none other than Mr. 20
Yes, he was back
He was rebuilt from scratch
He proved that he will live as his will says
Again he stood between the trees
Higher than he used to be.

My Mother’s Perfume

My mother’s perfume, enchanting.
Oh, how wonderful the fragrance is!
Break the bottle, enjoy spanking.
It’s her favourite vial, called Youthful Miss.

The sweet fragrance enters my nose.
I wish, I wish that I could apply it.
Ah! my nose burns; quick, get a hose!
So, the perfume goes into the kit.

It’s my pal’s birthday, little Rids.
Mother, please let me use it, just this once!
No no no, it’s not for kids.
You have your own, tons and tons.

The day I turned a gracious fifteen.
“Here darling, your gift from me.”
Voila! It was that Youthful Miss.
Oh, thank you, thank you, that’s a scintillating gift!

If I Could Say and What I Could!

I wish what I said were true
I wish I could be the queen of the world
I wish I could control the world with my words
I wish everything I thought was possible.
If I say I wanna time travel
If I say I wanna fly
If I say I wanna land on the sun
If I say I wanna dance on a cloud
If I say I wanna remain a child
If I say I wanna read minds
If I say I wanna be perfect
I wish I could make it all happen
I wish it were possible.
But I can always be happy
I can always enjoy
I can always keep a smile on my face
I can always remain positive
I can always keep some hope
I can always be myself
I can always try
And then I will be unique

The Rain

The rain is here!
Shouts the bear,
The bear goes to tell the hare.

The light goes out,
Bye Industries!
People come out,
Hello, trees!

Everyone loves the rain,
even the frogs, the beavers and cranes.

While the peacock enjoys the rain,
I enjoy the soup from down the lane.

And not a single person does not like,
The cleansing waters, pure and light.

Friends

Oh! What a joy it is to have a friend like you.
For lifting me up when I’m feeling low.
And putting a smile on my face when I’m wearing a frown.

You help me on Halloween to rob the chocolates out.
The secrets I tell, you never pop it out.
We fight and in no time we sort it out.
When I suffer with hardships you are the one to aid out.
You’re the one who’s by my side when no one’s there out.

You’re the jam on my bread.
The tea in my cup.
The beads on my thread
The pocket for my secrets

There are many relations that god has given us,
But only one relation that we make ourselves are pals.
So these are friends!

Phones, Phones, Phones

Phones do have an advantage,
and are easy to manage.
But don’t be on phone all the time,
or you will break your spine.

Everyone is on the phone
and forgets the natural tone.
Nature is calling everyone,
but he is now a fat bun.

Do something new, make a new gesture,
and also, improve your posture.
Cycle every day up to one kilometer,
and keep your tummy within a meter.

Bosom Buddy

Today, I got a friend,
Who got the same thoughts.
She knew my every little secret,
Despite the quarrels we fought.

She helped me laugh,
She dried my tears.
Because of her,
I have no fears.

She corrected me whenever I was wrong,
She got me on the correct track.
She listened to all my dreams,
Despite the calibre I lacked.

As time passed,
We grew closer and closer
In the world,
She is the only one who gave me a shoulder.

All my life, I have been waiting for someone,
And that someone is you.
If I ever lose you,
There will never be someone new.

I know I have got a perfect friend,
Who always brightens my day.
Stay with me forever,
So that I can say whatever my heart wants to say.

Thankful For

Thank you, Gods and lords
For every night’s sound sleep and dreams that come true.
For an enormous, charming smile.
For the gatherings and botherings of my family.
For a cosy blanket to curl in,
a house that pleases me.
For a day’s meal, for the mesmerizing culture and festivals, we enjoy.
Thank you, Gods and Lords
For those, whom I will know in the future,
And for all my glittering tomorrows.