children's heaven

Thursday, November 14, 2013

Grand Mother

My poem Grand Mother is published in famous Children's magazine "Reader's Club Bulletin" (National Book Trust ,India).

Sunday, December 16, 2012

DEDICATED TO SWEETIPIE;

Never seen an image as u,

Never met a person lyk u,

I know u r with me always,

But still I wish u were here,

Still I feel Ur presence everywhere.

Can’t think of maths without u,

Can’t enjoy Pi’s life without u,

U r & will b my inspiration,

I’ll always b wanting from u,

A never ending motivation.

U r sitting too far,

And here…I’m sitting,

Missing Ur tight scolding;

Missing Ur slight slaps,

And the moments while studying,

When u dozed off 2 get some naps.

Ur anger-melting smile

Is missed by me,

Ur voice is missed too,

And m madly trying

To become lyk u.

U made me smile whenever I cried,

U helped me out whenever I struggled,

And today when I did maths

It made my mind getting puzzled.

Now I can just wish

For Ur endless happiness.

But still I’ll really miss

Those notorious moments with u;

As my wish for u,

Won’t fill my loneliness.

Again I wanna say,

Dat I know u r with me always

But still I wish u were here;

Still I feel Ur presence everywhere.

With endless love,

To my sis.

Who is & will be mine in the coming ages that I’ll live.

00000

Nitya shefali

9—c,St. Domenic Savio Collage

Lucknow

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Future’s Artist and painters Part---4

Children are most precious gift given by god to mankind.They wach the things around us and creates so many dimentions of their imaginations.They explores all thierimaginary power and creates new things beyond our thoughts.

Today I am portraying before you a little exhibition of some kids.(Though I am publishing them but here I am using word exibetion.Because they need your appreciation and attention.) So,please look through their creations and enjoy with us.

Artist--Arnav Yash Srivastav

Sr k.G.

Gopal sharma school

Pawai

Mumbai

Artist---Khushbu

Class-3

Saroj shiksha Montessory

Indiranagar

Lucknow

Artist----Akanksha

Class-5-D

St Marry convent School

Allahabad(U.P.)

Artist---Nitya shefali

Class-9-A

St dominic savio college

Lucknow

Saturday, January 28, 2012

Thoughts

They dwell in our minds,

They stay in our hearts,

These special feelings,

Are known as thoughts.

Thoughts may comes,

Thoughts may go,

They never need permission,

For ever presence to show.

Thoughts can make someone happy,

Thoughts can make someone sad,

’Coz thoughts are feelings,

Sometimes good and sometimes bad.

Pursue your thoughts,

Listen to your heart,

If you wanna be true,

In life’s every part.

So, never blame your thoughts & never think wrong,

’Coz wrong thoughts may stop your life’s merry song.

JJJJJ

Poetess—

Nitya Shefali

8-A

St. Dominic Savio College.

Thursday, December 22, 2011

World Tour

Chicken,rat and beetle were good friends.They always helped each other in times of problems.One morning they were playing in a field.Suddunly they saw a frog was coming towards them.He was jumping furiously.

Chicken asked him,‘friend seems like you are in a hurry.Where are you going?’

‘I am on a world tour.’frog told proudly.

‘Wow... world tour....?can we join you?’ant asked him in verySweet voice.

‘Why not...?In fact i was searching for some friends who could join me on this tour.I will be happy if you all accompany me.’frog Answered cheerfully.

‘Ok...let’s go with him.We will also see the world.’chicken said.Ant eager to explore the outside world said, ‘yes yes..the world is a very very big place.We will see new things in this tour.’

Finaly they all started thier tour.After a long run of hundreds of miles they reached at bank of a beautiful lake.

‘O my God...this pond is so big...’rat exclaimed in amazement.‘Pond...my dear friend,it’s not a pond.It’s a big lake.’beetle told him.

‘O.K..brother...but how will we cross this lake?asked ant,getting a little worried.‘Very simple...we can swim across the lake.’...frog suggested.

Then rat,chicken,ant and bettle all four said, ‘but we don't know swimming..my friend.’

Frog laughed on them and said, ‘you don't know swimming then go back to homes.’ And he jumped in water.

All four friends disliked his rude behavior.They felt very upset.After deep thought they started searching for a way to solve this problem.

After long prosses of thinking and discussion,they found a way. All friends dispersed in different directions for some time.

After an hour they met again.Rat brought a skull of chestnut.

Chicken came with some big leaves of papaya.

And ant returned with a small stick.Beetle came at the last with a long thread.

All friends started making a boat.They fixed the skull of chestnut,the papaya leaves were tied to the thread like a row. And within no time,they successfully made a beautiful boat.

Ant cried with joy, ‘Now we can cross the lake.’

The boat swiftly drifted lake’s water and the four of them sat peacefully in the boat.Rat started rowing the boat slowly.and the boat moved towards it’s destination.

Story&Layout--Neha Shefali

Illustrations--Alka Dixit

Saturday, December 10, 2011

Ways to live a life

Rich in sacrifice,

A smiley slice,

With the extracts of encouragement & power,

This is how God’s grace will shower.

The whole of happiness,

And pinch of sorrows,

Can make life livable,

So,these you may borrow.

Living for others,

As well as for yourself,

Will give you a peaceful &

Satisfactory health.

So,live every moment,

Of your life,

With compassion as your friend,

And honesty as your wife-----.

000

BY:

Nitya Shefali

VIII- A

St. Dominic Savio College

INDIRA NAGAR,Lucknow

Thursday, September 01, 2011

Festivals season

Festivals come

To boost our lives

Festivals come

To renovate our lives

Festivals come

To awake our dreams

Festivals come

To remake our lives.

Festivals come

To recharge our souls

Festivals come

To start new projects

Festivals come

To refresh our thoughts

Festivals come

To create new feelings.

Festivals come

To paint our faces

Festivals come

To make new dresses

Festivals come

To cook new dishes

Festivals come

To make new wishes.

Festivals come

To sing new songs

Festivals come

To step new dance

Festivals come

To play new flutes

Festivals come

To give us salutes.

So welcome all festivals

With your feelings

With full emotions

With your heart

With your soul

With your free spirits

With your blessings.

Be the part of the festiv’s joy

Melody and music

Dance on their rythms

Achieve your goals

Achieve sweet dreams.

000

Hemant Kumar

Saturday, July 23, 2011

Future’s Artist and painters Part---3

Every child is very special and innovative in this word. Children have their own imagination, own creation .They don’t need any disturbance or interference from elders. They are strong willed, hence Whatever they decide they do it. They don’t like any Question at the time of their creation .But they only need our words of appreciation and inspiration…so please tell them how beautiful their creations are..how priceless their designs are. Have a look on these younger artist’s work……..