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IF I WERE A NOTEBOOk



                                                              If I were a notebook,
                                                              I would be friends with a book.
                                                              After studying in the school,
                                                              I would swim in the pool.
                                                              At weekends I would sleep soundly,
                                                              And wait for the Monday patiently.


                                                              Aryan Manchanda
                                                              VII-A


               MAgIC OF FOREST


                                                              They never have to fight
                                                              For the sun and sky.
                                                              They just stand in the open
                                                              And get their share of  light.


                                                              When we walk through the forest,
                                                              Listening to the trees.
                                                              We can hear their whispers,
                                                              In the rustle of their  leaves.
                                                              Bird songs echoing around,
                                                              And beautiful creatures jumping on the ground.
                                                              It fills the heart with great elation,
                                                              When we sit here and enjoy God’s creation.


                                                              Forest is a home to birds and animals,
                                                              And is a key to green environment.
                                                              Sitting here in summer heat
                                                              Gives a rest to our mind, soul and feet.


                                                              Beauty of forests is so magical and mesmerizing,
                                                              With flowers blossoming, rivers singing and the sun
                                                              shining.
          The magic of forest is a never-ending joy           The swirling winds, the lush green trees,
          Here, flowers bloom and trees grow high.            Beautiful animals, birds and bees.
          Many adventures await you,
          Come let’s walk deep into the forest                I am in love with nature,
          And experience a few.                               The amazing  creatures.

                                                              The benevolent spirit of forests make me feel,
          The forest is the town of trees,                    Why can’t we help others with such ease?
          Where they live happily at their ease.
          With their neighbours at their side,                Vivaan khandelwal
          Just as we live in cities wide.                     VI-B



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