Family : A poem by Manyaa Dikshit
I have been missing out on posting here for a little over a month now. I still don't have much to say, hence I am borrowing a poem written by my elder one, Manyaa in school. Its called "Family"
There was a lonely kid called Sophie,
and she was feeling kind of down,
So she got herself a coffee,
And she sat there with a frown.
She just failed her science test today,
So things were not okay.
She called her brother,
without any hesitation,
Brother asked where are you going?
I don't have a destination.
I know a park with some nice rides
As I just wanna hide.
So they went into the park,
Brother paid for the tickets,
He said, "Race you to the swings."
I don't think you are gonna make it.
So they sat on the swing for a while,
and she slowly started to smile.
By Manyaa Dikshit
7A
AVM, Bandra East
and she was feeling kind of down,
So she got herself a coffee,
And she sat there with a frown.
She just failed her science test today,
So things were not okay.
She called her brother,
without any hesitation,
Brother asked where are you going?
I don't have a destination.
I know a park with some nice rides
As I just wanna hide.
So they went into the park,
Brother paid for the tickets,
He said, "Race you to the swings."
I don't think you are gonna make it.
So they sat on the swing for a while,
and she slowly started to smile.
By Manyaa Dikshit
7A
AVM, Bandra East
Comments
Post a Comment