They are tiny labourers
Working for themselves.
Living as their neighbours,
We don’t do much for ourselves.
Hungrily I ate, dropping a piece of wafer
Greedily they came; united they took.
This forced me to give them a look.
Poor ants! Struggling to take it!
“I will help you dear ones”, I said
I took the piece from them,
Depressed they went empty handed…
Seeing this [...]
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THE TINY LABOURERS by Amrita G.
Posted in Poetry on June 24, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Gleaming Ganga by Amrita G.
Posted in Poetry on June 24, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Snow mounts pushed apart,
She gains the space and departs,
Her journey as the glorious Ganga…
Pushing those mounts behind,
Gushing through the greenery,
She looks like the white quill on a parrot.
Spouting towards the plains,
From the top of the peaks,
She sounds aloud her laugh.
With a paper and a pen,
Poets all around her,
To praise her beauty,
Which never [...]
My School Life by Amrita G.
Posted in Poetry on January 20, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
My School Life
Oh! What a pleasure
It is to go to a school!
Oh! It’s filled with leisure
And fun too
On Monday morn
I usually groan
But when I reach school
It’s again cool!
Homeworks are crazy
But it makes
Our life easy
And not lazy
Under the rules
We rolls
Which ends in gain
And not in pain
To me my school life
Is wonderful
beautiful
And fruitful!!!
Amritha.G
VIII – D [...]
THORNY GREED By Harikrishnan
Posted in Poetry on December 5, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Nobody ever makes friends with a porcupine. Half the reason is obvious – its thorns. The other half of the reason is unknown to us, but all insects and animals know very well of – the porcupine’s greed. Once a cricket tried to make friends with a porcupine. Here is what happened: -
The cricket [...]
LAND OF TERROR By Anjusree S.
Posted in Poetry, tagged Bombay, Terrorism on December 2, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
POEM
The land of terror,
Along the bay
Yes ,we know it,
It is Bombay.
A beautiful place it is ,
There is no doubt about it ,
But the terrorists ruined it,
For nothing at all.
Thousands lost their lives,
And thousands sacrificed themselves,
And it was all over just in a minute,
Yet, we get nothing at all.
The tragic incident,
Cost a lot of lives, [...]
MUMBAI By Mahima Unnikrishnan
Posted in Poetry on December 2, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
It all happened yesterday,
And I came to know about it only today.
Before anybody could understand anything
The flourishing city of Mumbai was blasted off into nothing
It all took place late into the night,
And Mumbai was suppressed under the terrorists’ might.
For them it was nothing but mere comedy,
While for [...]
THE SNOWY WINTER MORNING By Merin george
Posted in Poetry on September 23, 2008 | 1 Comment »
Little white snow flakeYou made me wakeIn a Winter Morning,When it was snowing.I looked out through the windowTowards the meadow,Filled with snow it was ,do you know?I went outsideinto the snow tide.I made a snowmanwhich had a face like a pan.The next day I cameto give the snowman a name.There he stood staring at the [...]
WISH By Devika Renjith
Posted in Poetry on September 23, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
A wish for a typical image for what I’m missing
Is the solitude of tranquillity.
Away from the humdrum of cities
Where the ugliest personality traits
Its a serene life in company of nature
Bringing the joy of mind,
Controlling the deadliest weapon
With the effective sleeping pill,the peace.
It becomes the amazing moment of [...]
MY LITTLE BUNDLE By Salini Johnson
Posted in Poetry on September 23, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Our car rolled onto the platform,
Out he stepped with my mother,
All bundled up,
In thick white flannels;
I had eyes for all but him,
Only visible was his face just like a silvery orb;
Eyes tightly shut,
Sleeping all the way;
Pink pillows bordered his new bed,
Where he was laid gently indeed; [...]
DEAR FRIEND by Muneer
Posted in Poetry on September 23, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Tears swelled
up in my eyes
As I dwelt, upon
my memories to be precise.
The times we had,
How happy we were
But now I feel so sad,
As my friend is no more there.
He walked slowly,
into my heart
And quickly ,
played her part.
Thus leaving a scar,
in my heart,
went so far,
And never came back.
But I still ,
And always
sing the hymns
of those times;
That [...]


