If I were god

If I were god

Heres what I would do

Tigers would baa

And cows wouldn’t moo

If I were god

There would be no school

We would have dragons as pets

And that would be cool

If I were god

Salad wouldn’t be healthy

The poorest of the poor

Would be extremely wealthy

If I were god

Trees would be made out of gold

Flowers from silver

No one would grow old

If I were god

Everyone would be a child

And go out to play

With a big glowing smile

If I were god

The world would change

Even if It was really strange!

MANGALYAAN

ISRO had such a big achievement

Read this poem if you are in agreement!

The mangalyaan, an Indian satellite

Was launched on November 5^th when it took its first flight

And it took almost a year! Well that was long

Many people thought it would fail but they were all wrong

For on the glorious day on the 24^th September

It was a mind blowing day that you have to remember!

The satellite finally landed in the orbit of mars

I hereby declare our ISRO scientists superstars!

THE TUNNEL

In the corner of the garden,

Is a great big hole,

I will tell you it’s secret,

But its never to be told,

When you peek in there

It will make you quiver

It is just so freezing cold

It will give you a shiver

Keep going in

It is silent and so dark

Until you get to the middle,

You see lights and a gigantic spark

Then here is what you see

Trees of silver and flowers of gold,

And all sorts of creatures

Who will never grow old

And guess how well

They use their bins?

Every piece of garbage

Has to go in

They don’t know paper!

They don’t know plastic

Their planet is so fresh and clean

So mindblowing and fantastic

They really love their world

They look after their resources well,

Unlike our earth which will soon be

A living hell

Just a little effort

To keep our earth clean

And then we could really

Go green!

If you ever forget

What you should do

Remember the secret of the tunnel

Which I told you!

AMBIDEXTROUS

Once I had a fracture

On my right arm,

I could not write at all

But I still kept calm.

Then it was just “EUREKA!”

I thought, an idea, I will do

Why not become ambidextrous?

And then I could write with my left hand too!

At first my left hand writing was terrible!

Letters that even I couldn’t understand,

I sighed and said to myself

“This isn’t what I’ve planned!”

I tried again but nothing seemed to work

I groaned inwardly,

But practice makes a man perfect

I wasn’t going to give up so easily!

I practiced and practiced

And practiced again

But how much ever I tried

My efforts were in vain

I’m still not exactly ambidextrous

I still can’t write a little word like cry!

But if you ever get a fracture

It’s definitely worth a try!

Books, Books and Books

Whether it’s Roman mystery

Or Irish history

Whether it’s about a princess

Or captain hook

All you need to entertain

Is any old book!

It could be big

It could be small

It could be short

It could be tall

They take you around the world without you leaving your chair

Yes books can take you everywhere!

The second world war

Or fairyland

The tallest mountain

Or deserts of sand

While boys read all about avengers

And girls of ofcourse – fairy adventure!

But anyway, all the same

Never judge a book by its cover or name!

                                                     

So remember however good or bad the cover page may look,

It will promisingly take you into a spectacular book!

THE HUNGER GAMES

I recently finished reading a book called the hunger games. I liked it so much that I decided to write a poem about it! Hope you read the poem and decide to read the book too!


The hunger games, an amazing book

I,m telling you, you should take a look!

Katniss Everdeen the girl on fire

Shone like a blue sapphire

She fought hard for fortune and fame

In the end she won the game

She really did amaze the crowd

Her district and supporters were very proud

Her mum and sister watched the games all day

Hoping for the best, they would always pray

And when she won

Everyone was stunned

She stood with all her glory

And that is the hunger games story!! 

The wolf friend

This is a poem that is dedicated to the grey wolves. They are beautiful creatures but are sadly endangered due to major habitat loss. I was inspired by the species and their qualities so i decided to write this poem just for them....

I saw him creeping in the moonlight

Eyes shining ever so bright

His coat was very slick

It was a light grey and was very thick

On chilly nights we always huddle

And I always give him warm cuddles

And even though he is just a wild animal

He is always my best friend and is so cuddly and lovable         

As I catch a last glimpse of him howling at the moon

I know I will see him again soon

As I see the daylight coming I leave him with sorrow

But I know I can see my baby wolf friend at midnight tomorrow!!

The Flamenco Dancer

Flamenco is a Spanish Folk dance from southern spain (Andalucia region) - I had a chance to watch this during my recent trip to Spain and was speechless after watching the wonderful dancing... Here is a little poem on the Flamenco dancer

She held herself with style

And had a lovely charming smile

She clicked her fingers and tapped her feet

She shook her hips to the beat

She twirled around with flair

And had a big red flower in her hair

She had a frilly black skirt

And a bright red shirt

She lifted her skirt and twirled around

She clapped her hands and stomped on the ground

Her dance was amazing

That no-one could help gazing!

 The audience was just astounded

And I was completely dumbfounded!!!

THE SEASONS FAIRY

It was a chilly night in winter

Almost time for spring

 It was then that I saw the season fairy

I saw her creeping in

She lifted up her hands

And used her magic powers

She turned all the drooping plants

Into fragrant blossoms and flowers!

She woke up all the bears and squirrels

From their hibernation

I could not believe my eyes

It was such a huge fascination

She turned the angry blizzard

Into a relaxing, cool breeze

She grew mouth-watering fruits

On the snow topped trees

It was then that she had to go

I really would miss her

But I knew that she would be back

Just in time for summer!

I LOVE SPRING!