Cricket voice make me slip.
for that I make a flip.
Allsorts
Shining Stars
Stars gleam bright like you
Shining stars
Shining stars
Gleam bright like you
Do not walk away
You are special
Yeah!
Special!
SHINING STARS!
Home and Snow
Home, home, sweet home,
Roam, roam home
Home, home, roams, roam
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
Snow, snow I know
Ice makes lice,
lice makes ice
you freeze to stone
I roam
Snow.
The Principal
Proud of my school
Whenever I look at it
I feel a gush of affection
And elation
Gardens upon gardens
And each fragrance
Is pleasant
But unique
Like the children
Studying in the school
And there can only be one person
Responsible
For this masterpiece
She is the soul of the school
Generation of students
She watched them grow
Teaching them
And now us
Values
Which we will never forget
To you, principal Kamini Bhasin
I present
My eternal gratitude
My Birthday
It’s my birthday today
I can’t wait
Presents being opened
And Cake being cut
It is the best day of the year
YEAH
Busiest Road in Town
When you are walking on
The busiest road in town,
You see innumerable street
Lights shining at you. Cars go
By with their shining red lights.
You see a queue as long
As an anaconda at the
Entrance of the movie theatre.
You see shops that have
Neon lights. People
Are eating food at the restaurants.
Currently, the road is a fair
In the city. But two hours later –
At ten o’ clock, the road
Is as deserted as a city
That was abandoned.
End of the Beach
At the end of this beach,
There is a cave. Nobody knows
What is inside. The cave has
A roof covered with rock
As sharp as a tiger’s tooth.
The water flows in.
Some say there is crystal inside.
Whatever may be inside,
It is clear that the cave
Does not want people to
Know what he contains.