Rishita Neema, Class VII A
In a green and lush meadow,
None’s soul shall be pleased but thine.
In the midst of a flowery bed,
A flower with a lesson is fed.
The meadow contains happy and sad flowers
Sharing their secrets in the bower.
The happy ones are graceful and good.
Always smiling as hard as they could.
The sad ones are dull and lone,
They frown and sing in a sad tone.
So are humans happy and sad,
Good, cheerful, dull or bad.
But in life all are essential so,
Why don’t you change to be the happy one?
Your life will become colourful and fair,
There will be surely no need to despair.
(Lizzie)
