KEERTHANA DINESH 1998 Poems

Books are the temples of knowledge
Which invite to a world of their own.
They open a road for us
And make us go into deep thoughts
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Friends are the flowers
That bloom in my life.
They have the petals that
Never fall from my life.
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A seed sprouts and a life is born.
You are a tree, my friend
Stretching your hands to the sky.
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When the school reopens,
We go with a new smile.
When the school opens,
We carry a new bag.
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A snowy day on the sides of the Red sea
The city seems to be covered
With dazzling snow sparkles.
The roads feel like to be deserted
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Rivers are like the veins in a body.
They carry the blood of a nation.
Rivers are rich during monsoons
They are poor in summer.
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My dreams have many friends
As my friends too have many dreams.
We have therefore many many dreams.
My dreams have no school and exams
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Here comes the summer
With the sunlight giving freshness.
My mouth waters for the melting icecreams
To make this summer happy.
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You have a beautiful face
With the blooming petals.
You make our heart
Smell the world of beauty.
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There you are with the blowing trees
And the rising Sun in the sky.
You give a home to us
With the juicy smell of flowers.
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