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                                            ഞാനും എന്റെ കൂട്ടുകാരിയും

                                                      പ്രിയ താരം

                                                  സ്വര്‍ഗത്തിലെ വീട്

                                                         പൂര്‍വീകന്‍

                                                       വിജയ കുതിപ്പ്

                                                 ഞാന്‍ എന്ന സുന്ദരി

                                                       വീര നായകന്‍

                                             ഹൃദയത്തിലെ മണിമുത്ത്‌

                                            മഞ്ഞില്‍ വിരിഞ്ഞ വീട്

                                                                          Sneha Sabu
                                                                                 IX C

ഒരു കളിയുടെ പാട്ട് നോക്കാം

                                   अक्कड़ बक्कड़  
अक्कड़ बक्कड़ बंबे बो |
अस्सी नब्बे पूरे सौ |
बाग झुलाई बग्झुलियाम झुलाई |
     
    सावन मास कोलिंदा फूलै
    फूल फूल फुलवारी को |
     बाबाजी की बारी को |
     हमका दिनेह्म्नी कच्ची
     अपना लिनेह्म्नी पक्की
           पत्त्घोदा , पानी पी , जाची है 
                                  Sreeja S Nair
                                        IX C

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OUR SCHOOL ARTIST PART-2

THE WARRIOR PRINCESS

THE BEAUTY

A FILM STAR

                                                            BY

                                                                      ANN ANIL JOHN

                                                 XI A



Young Creations

PEACOCK OUR NATIONAL BIRD

BAL GANESHA

                                                  by

                                                           Salabha .S.

                                                          VIII A

Tears for my 'Something'

"I loved writing once 

& something made me to love it more

My wishes came true

my life changed a lot.



Present was full of papers

& future was waiting for me.

After i realized that something was missing,

I tried to get it back

But it vanished in the air

& it cherished tears in my heart

Wanted that something now

because it was the root of my life."

                                                 

                                           By
                                              Preseedha Pradeep
                                                                                VIII A                                                                                                      

അമ്മയെന്ന നിധി

                                MY TREASURE

My mom is my treasure,

    Being with her is a pleasure,

Which I can't measure.

    She goes crazy,

When I am lazy.

    She takes me to the park,

& return home before dark.

    She molds my character,

& she is my director.

                         Sreemol L S
                                IX C

          Welcome to English Club

     “Believe in yourself , be strong , never give up no matter what the circumstances are . You are a champion and will overcome the dreaded obstacles . Champions take failure as a learning opportunity , so take in all you can and run with it,be your best and don't ever,ever give up …..Come,let's Fly together to the world of fantasy.....................

A poem written by an African Kid

When I Born, I Black
When I grow up, I Black
When I go in sun, I Black
When I sick, I Black, and
When I die, I still Black

And U White fella,
When u born, u pink
When u grow up, u white
When u go in sun, u red
When u cold, u blue
When u Scared, u yellow
When u sick, u green, and
When u die, u gray

And--------- -----
You calling me coloured ??? 

                                                                              by

                                                                                   Ann A Catherine
                                                                                  IX A

OUR SCHOOL ARTIST

 NEWLY MARRIED COUPLES

THE HOLY FAMILY

JHANSI RANI

PRETTY WOMEN

CRUELTY OF THE WORLD

THE PRINCESS

JUST A HOUSE

  DANCER

THE PRINCESS OF ENGLAND

BRIDE

                           BY

                                        ANN ANIL JOHN

                               IX A

GLORY

At high lofty mountains you reside

With pride & honor you adore the glory

You cloth them with gold and precious stones

The shine of their face is all their hands.

 

You keep them exalted with you

Once in you,does all go by

Till they hit the roofs of the high.

                                             By 

                                                                           ANN ANIL JOHN 

                                                                                      IX A 

                                      

The Meek

Made the foot of the powerful & strong
Tumbled under one and all.                                                       

Waiting for a ray of hope

For a ray of light,for a way of freedom

To oppress the ones that had oppress them.

They work and do till their last breath

Till the last breath

That takes them to everlasting freedom.

                                                                        BY 

                                                                              ANN ANIL JOHN 

                                                                       

                                                                          IX A
                                                                     

  

ഞങ്ങളുടെ അഭിമാന താരം

 സബ് ജില്ല തല കെമിസ്ട്രി സെമിനാറില്‍ ഒന്നാം സ്ഥാനം കരസ്ഥമാക്കിയ ഞങ്ങളുടെ അഭിമാന താരം  10 ഇ-യിലെ    "കൃഷ്ണപ്രിയ ഡി."   

സ്നേഹത്തിന്റെ പാലാഴി

         My Mother

My mother, sweet mother

She is precious like diamond

She consoles me when I am  sad

She is very beautiful

She is kind hearted

Her heart is full of love

She is an angel

My heart is for my mother

If she is not with me I feel so sad

I love my dear mother

                               Neethu V.C 

                                   IX C

THE HINDU വില്‍ വന്ന വാര്‍ത്ത കാണൂ.

The Hindu JULY 31 KOCHI EDITION

എന്റെ പാവക്കുട്ടി

MY DEAR TEDDY

I love my little Teddy Bear,
He's such a friendly fellow,

He is sweet , handsome  and soft,
Is neither pink or white
He plays but never quarrels with me,
And keeps me well and jolly,
And I don't have to punish him
As often as my Dolly.
He's such a quiet little boy
He never gets angry , he has no fears
At least he never scratches.

Bhadrapriya U
IX C