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I hide my phone in my pocket.                                  Once Lived a Boy…
        So that I can play Minecraft Pocket Edition,
        My mom found out what I was hiding,                            Imagine a life without love and a family.
        I couldn’t play the game,                                      Imagine that life as a reality.
        So much for gaming!                                            It isn’t that hard as it’s reality for many,
                                                                       There are people in the world that don’t really have any.
        Kabir Arora
        MYP -2                                                         Like that lived a boy, nick-named ‘black’,
                                                                       His father was dead,
                                                                       While his mother was killed for being a girl.
        The World is Changing, What Can We Do
                                                                       Imagine his life, without family and love,
        The world is changing,                                         And being treated like trash.
        The water from clean to full of oil.                           They forgot his name and called him ‘black’.
        How the weathers making everyone Boil.                         In a world where colour of your skin defines if you,
        How Flood chances may rise,                                    A gift or a sin,
        That’s making People cry.                                      If your worthy or not.
        The skies from bright blue,                                    Passion and skills, they don’t matter.
        To dark and gray making everyone pray.                         Gender and colour are all that matters.
        What can we do Oh, what can we do?
        We want our old beautiful planet back.                         Add the emotional trauma of being turned black and blue till you
        Start to recycle, reuse and reduce,                            can’t move,
        And solar energy I could use.                                  Where words are like knives and blades stabbing as fast as the
        I can spread awareness and tell everyone how to reuse,         speed of light.
        I can start to plant seed’s; it will be a good deed.           That won’t be so nice.
        Last but not the least,
        I can save energy                                              Now imagine a world filled with love,
        And save the earth,                                            And happiness.
                                                                       I wonder how that must feel,
        Generously.
     WORDS  2020 -21  Prithvi Pande                                    When right now, many and many people,               WORDS  2020 -21
                                                                       As it is absurd to imagine such a thing,
                                                                       Are being treated like how people think they deserve.
        MYP -2


                                                                       Inika Garg
                                                                       MYP-2

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