Page 77 - year book 22-23(22.08)

Poem on FRIENDSHIP

“A PECULIAR BOND “

It isn't the red ribbon that binds us together.

The root that unifies us,
Does not derive from a tree on the wall.

This bond knows no genetics.
Friendship is a peculiar seed.

No matter the season, the weather,

Nor the time of the day;
When planted on a nourishing soil,

It will always bear fruit.

Keerthana S

7 F

RECYCLE
Reduce, reuse, recycle
Words that we all know
We might be only children
But we will try. You'll see.

We recycle what we use,
Separate things and you should
Glass and paper, plastic, tin
Go in your recycle bin!

We must start now . we can't wait
Quick or it will be too late
And we can save this planet
It starts with you and me
K. Saadhana

6 “D”