My Mother
When
I think of you,
I
feel lovely through and through!
I
know you are always there,
In
all my problems ready to take care!
Be
it my homework be it my Shoes,
You
are never out of your magic clues!
I
only wish when I grow up like you,
Shreyas Thakur
VIII K (14951)
SUMMER OF LIFE
The silent blow
of the Breeze
Takes me off
among the trees!
Leaves falling
like feather
Reminding us all
of the weather!
Summer knocks as
it always has
Life gallops as
it always will!
The nature moves
in a cycle,
Giving
everything that is vital!
As all days’ end
with setting sun,
Rise and awake
to the glory and fun!!
Shreyas Thakur
SUMMER OF LIFE
The silent blow
of the Breeze
Takes me off
among the trees!
Leaves falling
like feather
Reminding us all
of the weather!
Summer knocks as
it always has
Life gallops as
it always will!
The nature moves
in a cycle,
Giving
everything that is vital!
As all days’ end
with setting sun,
Rise and awake
to the glory and fun!!
Shreyas Thakur
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