When The School Reopens

When the school reopens,
We go with a new smile.
When the school opens,
We carry a new bag.

Some have gone to somewhere
But many have come again.
A few teachers have gone somewhere
But the others are back again.

When the school reopens,
We talk a lot and shout a lot
When the school reopens,
A rain comes along with us.

A year will go fast,
A lot we will learn fast,
When the school closes next
A summer comes along with us.

poem by Keerthana Dinesh 1998
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Trees Don`t Die

A seed sprouts and a life is born.
You are a tree, my friend
Stretching your hands to the sky.

A tree has a mind
It has thoughts and pains
Like you and me, friends.

A green friend holding me in the shade
You are my granny..
Sometimes you are my great granny...

Many birds live in you and fly around
Coluds float above you.
You are a tall wonder.

A tree has an enemy
A man coming with an axe.
Who will take away your trunk.

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poem by Keerthana Dinesh 1998
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