My journey

I am wandering insearch of peace
Nowhere I could find
Only peace
My soul tired of my foot
Walked away
Deserting me in the street
How can I return
Without my soul...?
I can't come back till my
Soul returns
It is up to you....
Wait for me or not
How long will you?




A poem by
Seleena A M

painting

poem

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MY MOTHER

My mother like

A lighted candle

Melts for all in the home

And for all around....

She never thinks of herself

Never seems that

She knows what she needs..

She sees everything for others

She thinks everything for others

She does everything for others

But never anything for herself.

My mother God's

The most wonderful creation..

Ardramohan.B....10.C

PAINTING BY JAYAKRISHNAN.10.C

WE ARE BIRDS.....
WE WISH TO FLY HIGH....
WE DREAM TO CONQUER THE HEIGHTS....
WE WANT TO SPREAD PEACE IN THE WORLD....