Ganpati Bappa Morayya

Contribution from Mridula, std 3.

Gillygirl has written a song and I am composing a tune for it .It is coming along very well!!

funny words

qwerty-an illness that makes you a pig that has biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig warts :()
aswerun-a beetle red in colour

Grub in grub !!!

This is a post by both Gilly girl and Little Miss Sunshine

We spotted a caterpillar while shelling peas. It was a green and maroon and big. We examined it and put it in the soil. We continued shelling the peas and thought there were no more. Then we got a shock and Amma/Aunty fell from her chair in fright. The earth shook and the trees trembled all because of "Grub", the newest member of the Caterpillar Club. Grub was a baby caterpillar. Now we really thought that there were no more. But we saw a FAT GREEN CATERPILLAR !!!!!!

We named him Mr. Smiley ! Now we thought we were done but we found a small dead caterpillar. Thinking it was one of the others, we gave it as much love as we loved the others. By now we think you might have guessed that this was a full fledged caterpillar family !!! We hope they become full grown beautiful butterflies fluttering in our garden !

The Sunbird !

THE SUNBIRD

The sunbird whistles and chirps
It echoes through the valley
I first heard it, it was sharp and gay
All through Kulu Manali!

How sweet it sounds
The gay whistling bird
For, there it was basking in the sun
While I was roaming the grounds.

I often stop to think
“How does the sunbird feel?”
It seems so black and blue
And not glamorously pink!

I often feel a little weird
If for a year I don’t see the little bird
For long I feel the same way
Until it’s summer in May!

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Hi Gillygirl,

I cant believe I am saying this ,but I am tired of no studies!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hey, ! L M S, My Prinicipal might check out our blog ! I am very excited ! :-)))))))

a poem for my grandpa

This is the poem I wrote for my Grandpa’s 80th birthday-

In Tamil “Grandpa” is known as “Thatha”

I give you this poem right in time (not late)
I want you to celebrate,
This birth date.

I think of you
Every time it’s true
I’m so glad
My Grandad
Is you!

You are so patient and kind,
I would never, ever find
Someone like you
To teach me through
This way of life

You are like my king
As you bring
Us all joy.
You let in the light
And you bet
You are always right!



THATHA, IT’S REALLY, REALLY TRUE

I LOVE YOU

The Enchanted Glade

In these misty woods I see

Lots of bushes,plants and trees

In this enchanting glade I hear

Lots of birds singing bright and clear

In this place I can look

At lots of flowers in every nook

In a cavern lives an immortal fairy

Whenever I see her she looks wary

This magical glade I will never forget

I always see flying cattle egrets

A sorrow it is to part with it

This glade from my mind I will never omit

Oh,look,

In that nook,

I found a book,

I'd like to read

it's nice indeed,

soft&furry

not in a hurry

to finish the book,

in that cozy nook!