My life experience

My life experience may not come to your aid
I never climbed the ladder of success by
Standing on another head
I did not snatch from any one
What was rightfully theirs
I only carved out my way
Using my will and labor to succeed

My Dream

I loved to draw and paint.Whenever I read or heard about the great painters I always wanted to be renowned and great like them.I always thought that there was a great artist in me just waiting for the opportunity to be known. I did more of day dreaming than any drawing or painting. I would put up a great show of setting out my pencils and drawing book. I would look distantly in space as if visualizing some thing great to draw upon but the result would always be lines without meanings. After many attempts I realized that
painting was not my forte and I should give up my dream of being a great painter. So my dream changed direction and I am in search of other avenues to showcase my hidden talents.

Exam Time

As the days of the exams come near there is great activity and preparations take on a feverish pitch.Notes are exchanged and important questions are marked with great vigor.It seems as if half the battle is won. Now remained the part of remembering the answers. I would catch hold of different members of the family and asked them to listen to my answers.Many a times I felt that I had forgotten every thing that I had learned. This made me panic. I would ask my mom to give me a mock test and I would write out the answers. T he greatest advantage was that I could improve upon my spelling mistakes. This exercise instilled in me the confidence to handle any situation and answer my question paper swiftly and with ease.

Holiday

    It was a holiday

    The sky was full of kites

    Kites of all shapes and sizes

    Were flying high in the sky

    Touching the clouds as they went by

    The children shouted on the roof

     And ran on the ground

    As the kites came hurling to the ground

The street

At night I look out of my window

To see the street below

There is quiet only the barking of the dog breaks the silence

Come morning there is a great hustle and bustle

As vendors are standing to sell their wares

They have Grapes and bananas

 Red apples in plenty

Fresh green vegetables

Of all kinds are there.

The street is full of activity

 Through out the day

When night comes

Every thing is quiet once again

Every morning

Every morning I love to go to the beach

And play on the sandy shore

With the tiny waves

As they touch me and run

I look at the sea

I see a big one rushing towards me

 I quickly get out of its way

Every morning I and the waves have a great time

Friends

We all need friends

For friends come to help

When there is trouble

In our life

But all friends are not good and kind

They make fun of you and leave you

When you need them the most

So select your friends

With utmost care