Two Poems – The cage and Fun fiesta
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THE CAGE

I am a baby small

I fly but I fall

I wanna fly high

Like my dad

But there are eagles on my way

Who are fully mad .

So I have to be in a cage

Which is closed by a lock .

I wanna go out but the Eagles block.

I turn around and see

My mom is sitting as if she is not free .

She says ‘I have been here from a long time locked

As the eagles have blocked’.

‘why dint you escape? ‘ I asked

She said ‘ put your beak out and see

The eagles are free to eat ‘.

‘I will wait from for the gate

To be opened ‘

I waited and waited and waited .

“ enough is enough “ I say

I broke the lock and flew away .

And do you know what did I see !

I saw a eagle running towards me.

I flew back and said “I don’t wanna be free .”

My mom smiled and said “ I told you, you will cry’’.

I asked “ why this happens only with us ‘’

She said ‘’ because we are not meant to be free ‘’

Guess who am I ?

I am a girl- save me , I am a girl – save me .

FUN FIESTA

FUN FIESTA

Fun here , fun there

Happiness everywhere .

Pink , blue , green and yellow

Every one are wearing colourful clothes

And telling HELLO

What are you talking about ?

I am talking about the fun fiesta at DIS.

Don’t you know ?

Oh ! I know it very well

The scary house was as scary as the hell.

Oh the spicy popcorn

It was like my tongue is blowing horn .

The dancing , the music , the ramp walk

I wish I could reverse the clock.

I loved the games

And the balloons that were framed

The sandwiches , the charts ,the dosa ,the cotton candies

And of course the pastry

It was like I am attending a royal feast

And at the last the art factory it was like

That the world’s most beautiful things are kept in a room .

That day was the best day

I wish that day comes soon .

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By – Varuni, 7th Std