Shriya's Thoughts

MOTHER EARTH..... Mother Earth is suffering, Because of our doing, Cars, Buses and bikes for wherever we're going. Everything is Polluted, soon nothing clean would be found, Water, air and even the ground. Earth was once a lovely planet to live on, With salty, clean seas, and grassy Lawns. It was pleasant and cool, But we've destroyed it all, Using this Earth as a tool. Now it's dirty, polluted and and no longer neat, Animals and Humans are dying of the scorching heat. The Human civilization flourished, But if we don't act soon, It's going to perish. Some will go to Mars, Some to the moon, And some will see their end soon. Water will run dry, The last piece of wood w ill burn in the Hearth, Let's avoid that,  Come quickly to save, Mother Earth.  

THERE WAS A KNOCK ON MY 13TH FLOOR WINDOW “Goodbye Mom, goodbye Dad. Have fun .” My parents had gone out for some conference. I did not at all know where my brother was. Maybe hanging out with his friends or having a sleepover. God knows.   But now I was alone. I could do whatever I want. So I grabbed a packet of Magi and started cooking. What I didn’t realize was that the smoke that comes from heating had risen up to the fire alarm which started ringing. Gosh, I knew there was going to be an interference like this because not only the fire alarm was ringing but also a guard came marching up to my house to check what happened. Ting-tong,Tingggggg! “ Coming, coming” I shouted. I had only been waiting   for this.   As I opened the door I hoped that it was not the BMR guard.   The Big   Mean Rude guard. Ah man ! It was him. He troubled me and my friends a lot.   He snatched our stuff and ate our chocolates.   I hated him.   “What do you want” I shouted at him, opening the doo

This is a poem written by me a few months ago about nature to describe the beautiful nature so we can realize that nature truly is lovely and it is not too late; we can still save mother earth...... Nature...... The soft, lush, green, grass, IN the wind the trees sway, And the breeze blows the Leaves away, away, and away. In the warm brown soil Earthworms are coiled   Flowers bloom in the trees shade and its fragrance never fades. Bees hum collecting honey   And birds chitter - chatter in, Their voice so beautiful and funny. They tweet their beak and ruffle a wing, And then they start to sing, In a melodious voice, That leaves You no choice, but to listen The squirrels gnaw on their nuts, tut, tut, tut   The ants scuttle around, Hundreds of them on the ground, Owners of their mighty mounds. Rabbits hop and jump, And stop to eat a lump Of sugar or carrots Then the squeal or chatter of the parrot Both noisy a