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Peace The Infinite Mosaic
When wars and conflicts totally cease,
in our world, there shall be peace.
People must learn to get along,
Not blame others, for being wrong.
They fight for control, fight for land,
Some just need a helping hand.
We should fight for peace instead,
Love not war, we should spread.
Friendship has Ups and Down in life,
Still millions of friends coexist in harmony.
So, what causes imbalance and problems
indeed?
It’s human jealousy, wants, greed and need.
Ayush Chatterjee - 7A
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Shakespeare
My motherland, so vibrant and rich
Where people have a chance to enrich
From the hustle and bustle of a city
To the waterfalls in the valleys
From the diamond studded night
To the orange evening sight
From the tropical rainforests
To the roasting deserts
From the valleys of orchids
To the mango orchards
From hypnotising trees
To snowy mountain peaks
From dangerous snakes
To horrible quakes
From ferocious tigers
To freedom fighters
From venomous spiders
To enchanted writers
From elegant peacocks
To boats with oarlocks
From the beauty of the lotus
To the darkness of the gladiolus
From the sparkling waters
To the oceanic otters
From rich culture
To beautiful sculptures
From aqua green rivers
To awful windy blizzards
From vibrant colours
To majestic world wonders
India has them all
That’s why it stands tall
Tanushree Verma - 8B
Who doth compared to his master?
Can win his fortune over fate?
His master’s mastered ways
Doth he not understand with embrace?
Onto hamlet, he placed onto his heart and soul
His writing on par with his heart of Gold
Tyrant Macbeth, with unwash’d bloody hand
We vainly now may hope to understand.
The man who controlled the queen’s head
The writer ‘tis very death bed.
A mind who screamed entertainment’s very
delight ,
Writing for sure, daring and bright.
But who might we discover this cryptic mind
to be?
“Love looks not with the eyes,
But with the mind;
And therefore is winged Cupid shoots blind”.
Yet cupid knew not, for so much a work of art
Even so, he breached an arrow of literature,
straight into Shakespeare’s heart.
Katelyn Lobo - 9A