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poem: Beach by Hiya P Patel
BEACH Sitting on the beach Soaking my feet The soft sand making The best ever seat Splash splash of the water Against the ground It is the greatest thing Anyone has ever found The salty odor in the air Filling my nose It feels so good As good as a red rose Writing on the beach sand And watching the waves Stealing it away Under the sun rays. HIYA P PATEL VIII F ROLL NO 20 ADMN NO 8675
story by Kanisha Nawab and Mugdha Sangani 8F
THE TREE OF SOULS A long time ago, when the grass was still green and the clouds where still clean there was a flourishing village in the outskirts of Athens. It was believed that due the people’s devotion to god, the village flourished throughout the year, even in freezing winters. The village was situated on a beautiful plateau. It had a eye-catching lake in the midst of the village. All was well. But there was a hidden secret that the people had forgotten about. There once lived a young lass called May in the village who was cursed by the great Greek god Apollo. Apollo, the God of Sun and Music, loved her dearly. She was extremely beautiful and had a rather sweet voice. She was tall and slender. Her face was a fair face with blue eyes and flushy pink cheeks. Her hair were really long and blond with streaks of chestnut brown hair. She looked pretty impressive. In love, Apollo asked her hand but she rejected him as she longed for the attention of the Greed God of sea, P...
