By Rishi Chousalkar, 11A

In the quiet desolate lane,

That consumes all light,

I first learned the meaning of sheer, pure fright!

Srishti Sengupta, 6D

In the 1900s, an archaeologist went on excavation,

Near Pakistan and our nation.

Where the five rivers of Sindh met,

Navya, 5B

The ocean is an amazing place,

With fascinating animals to see.

Whenever I wave at the ocean,

By Viha and Anvi, 9B

At that moment, her scent passed by,

Just as I said “Hi”.

She replied with a smile,

Surabhi Kar, 6E

There once was a royal family named the Tudors, 

Destined to make gory history.

They were all as bloodthirsty as tigers,

Soumya, 12A

The railing extended,

Cold and lifeless,

In front of me lay,

By Suhitha 5E

Happy Teacher’s day,

Time to shine today.

Always teaching,

By Sri Vaibhav, 6E

A fresh new soul, with a set of dreams,

Confused day after day,

Called inexperienced, clumsy and amateur,

Reinterpretation by Sampurna Chatterjee, 6A

It was a fine, spring dawn,

When nature woke up and gave a yawn.

Beside the forest, there was a wretched little hut,

Aanya – Class 2A

Drinking lemonade,

I soak in the hot warm sun,

And build sand angels.

By Shinjini Kanrar, 9B

One day a flower arose from a bud,

Smiling and grinning as the golden rays embraced it.

On the same day, I was born too,

There once lived a baby, who was as precious as gold,

The baby was very bold,

The mom was as proud as a dancing daisy,

That she had such a beautiful baby.