BHAVANS VIDYA MANDIR CHITHALI CLASS VIII-B MAGAZINE

               BHAVAN'S VIDYA MANDIR CHITHALI
                        STUDENTS OF VIII-B

 extra ordinary works by students OF VIII-B

                                                                                                  DONE BY,ANJANA.V
                                                                                                                   VIII-B

                                                                                                    DONE BY DEERAJ.U
                                                                                                                        VIII-B

                                                                                                       BY LALITHA.L
                                                                                                                   VIII-B

                                                                                                            BY POOJA.R

 

                                                                                                        BY S.VAISHNAVIE

NATURE

The sky is green,

The clouds are clean;

The ground is brown;

It’s a tree with a crown,

                                         The leaves green and clean

                                         As the sky has been,

                                         The sand is brown,

                                         The leaves from a crown.

Blue is the sky,

Blue is the sea,

The green surrounds us:

Blue engulfs us.

                                         The days it’s all history,

                                          Is the day of misery!

                                          Over time she feels the pain.

                                          But what is our real gain?                   

                                                                                              By   vishnushaji

                                                     

                                                       FATHER

you’re my hero

Father my father,

You protected me,

You will save me,

From all bad things.

You will beat me,

For the bad things I do.

I know it’s good for my,

Future

You spend more money,

For my education.

I want you till,

The end of my life.

You scold me I like it

you beat me I feel it

you protected me

father my father                            BY

                                                                                            GAUTHAMSAIKUMAR