Thursday, 20 October 2016

IT RAINS

At we school students get a chance to know our caliber and show it to others.
There is a beautiful poem written by a MCGn.
Image result for rain clipartIT RAINS
IT HAZZLES, HAZZLES
WHEN IT DRIZZLES, DRIZZLES.
THEY ARE THE BUBBLES
THAT FALLS ON THE PEBBLES.
I WILL ROAR AND ROAR
WHEN IT WILL POUR AND POUR.
THEY ARE THE PRECIOUS DROPS
THAT GIVES LIFE TO THE BEAUTIFUL CROPS.
IT IS A SHOWER
THIS HAS POWER.
IT HAZZLES, HAZZLES
WHEN IT DRIZZLES, DRIZZLES

-SRI MEDHA

grade VI b
m.c.g.s
Posted by at

6 comments:

  1. Kalpana's Ivy Dreams5 November 2016 at 08:26

    Very nice poem Megha. Keep writing more.

    ReplyDelete
  2. Kalpana's Ivy Dreams5 November 2016 at 08:27

    Sorry...Medha

    ReplyDelete
  3. Kalpana's Ivy Dreams5 November 2016 at 09:26

    Sorry...Medha

    ReplyDelete
  4. Anonymous8 November 2016 at 07:42

    Very beautiful poem..... Excellent.

    ReplyDelete
  5. Unknown13 November 2016 at 04:30

    thank u medha for helping me in my project and sorry
    it was an late comment

    ReplyDelete
  6. Unknown13 November 2016 at 04:30

    thank u medha for helping me in my project and sorry
    it was an late comment

    ReplyDelete

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)