(A poem by Aadya Prasad, V Grade) Image Credit: WikiCommons A beautiful memory from the past Who knows long it will last 2 types of rides Wet and dry The green slide Which I like to call Ride of Doom Very fun but scary Last the color changing slide And the wave pool And the memory I can never forget
Image Credit: WikiCommons The season right after The chilly winter A beautiful occasion For a wonderful vacation Relaxing under the hot sun And having a whale of a time in the beach The season which you get yummy fruits Which are the best And when it ends it will be a precious memory
(A poem by Aadya Prasad, V Grade) My mom is the GK who knows everything My dad is the atlas Who locates any place you ask My cousin is the joke book Whos jokes are very funny and sometimes stupid My aunt is the cookbook Who always comes up with new recipes My uncle is the big math book Who solves any equation you ask My
Rain (A poem by Aadya Prasad, V Grade) Image Credit: Wikimedia.org Rain is the best If it rains all night The next day will be Foggy and bright Rainy season is out of this world The way its falling makes my mind swirled The lightning sound is very powerful It can be dreadful Heavy rain is a wonderful sight Go jump in it with all your might Rain never makes