A beautiful poem by Misari Parikh

ANGEL

A pair of Chelsea boots,

A floral Gucci suit.

Fingers with polished nails

And wore a couple of rings.

Left arm covered in tattoos

Of a heart and a ship and an anchor,

Right as clear as water.

Chest filled with birds and butterfly.

Sea green eyes with the brightest shine,

But cried more than any other eye

Smile that lit up everyone’s world

With a deep dimple of joy,

But one of those which hid the deepest secrets.

Heart so pure, that when one touched it,

Her hand would cover in gold,

But had faced the most pain.

A man with a dream

A man with hope

Who saved millions and more.

Truly said he was

An angel

Whom the world needed and had

But didn’t deserve anymore.

-Mishri Parikh

A Poem on School Days by Sharanya

School Days

A whisper to a friend,

A secret to a friend,

The fun on the grass,

We are the naughtiest class.

The dance on the desk,

Just no more rest!

The laughter on a chair,

The joy we share,

The fun on the field trips,

They are the best to live .

The April fool tricks,

The smiley’s and the kicks.

The fun and being “cool”

That’s what days are at school.

The last cookie we share,

For each other we do care,

The learning so much to take,

The buddy chats during short breaks,

A shoulder to cry on,

To support friends are born.

Punishments together we take,

Besties together we make,

At the campfire we want to dance!,

To show our spirits,

It’s the best chance !!

-sharanya singh

A Poem on Best Friend by Sharanya Singh

My Best Friend

My best friend

We are lying on the grass,

Smiling at the sun,

Laughing loudly and having fun.

We are painting pictures in the sky,

As the birds fly by.

We do not care about a thing,

And just hear the music and sing.

I remember when she was a loser,

And not cool.

I remember how she helped in times

Of difficulty and drove away my fear,

How she laughed when I tripped,

And made me trip again,

How she gave me her umbrella in the pouring rain,

I remember being helped by her everytime,

How she loves reading novels of crime.

How we two have had the most crazy conversations,

How ours is the best of all relations,

I lay down next to her,

Imagining our friendship lasting forever.

-sharanya singh