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The Voice of England.

Take to tender towns.

tells them to be free.

The importance of a private property.

The man who built the future,

did so in bad blood

Buried the bones on the hills

A flourshied raising-bed on the gardens.

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Through whispers soft and voices deep,

A hidden voice begins to speak.

It guides my heart, it lights my way,

A silent spark that won't betray.

Not loud, not fierce but always near,

The little voice within taking out the fear,

A voice that none can hear.

Ananya,Sonakshi,Samanyu and Samar

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DREAMS         By Rick Raj and  Chris        8-A

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DREAMS         By Rick Raj and  Chris        8-A

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Hold fast to dreams

For if dreams die

Life is a broken-winged bird

That cannot fly.

Hold fast to dreams

For when dreams go

Life is a barren field

Frozen with snow.

- Langston Hughes

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Vedansh, Yuvan, Aryan, Shahzaib

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O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being,

Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead

Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,

Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,

Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou,

Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed

The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low,

Each like a corpse within its grave, until

Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow

Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill

(Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)

With living hues and odours plain and hill:

Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere;

Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh hear!

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In the other gardens,
And all up the vale
From the autumn bonfires
See the smoke trail!

Pleasant summer over
And all the summer flowers,
The red fire blazes,
The gray smoke towers

Sing a song of seasons!
Something bright in all!
Flowers in the summer,
Fires in the fall!

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I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers

From the seas and the streams

I bear light shade for the leaves when laid

In their noon-day dreams

From my wings, are shaken the dews that waken

The sweet birds every one

When laid to rest on the solid crest

As she dances about the sun

I wield the flail of the lashing hail

And whiten the green plains under

And then again I dissolve it in rain

And laugh as I pass thunder

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The Voice Within

Living within your soul, I rest

Preaching hope for the best

I echo everytime you try

I heal everytime you cry

I am the joy within the pain

I am the sun above the rain

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A little voice whispers in my head,

“I will lead you, guide you till the end” it said.

It lead me through the stormy days,

And showed me the right ways.

It lives in my soul,

It’s a voice that will never be heard.

~ Samiksha, Shaniya, Ridhaan, and Abhirath of class 7D

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A whisper, so soft and subtle,

my mind controls me, and I’m it’s shuttle.

Through fear and doubt, it calls my name,

My mind becomes a labyrinth, and I’m forced to play its game.

Sonal, Aadhya, Atharv.D, Tahira

7D

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There is a voice within me still.

A quiet cry, it whispered still.

It aches in love, it drowns in doubt.

Yet it fights to pull my demons out.

I try to mute its silent plea.

But through every doubt, thick and thin.

I rise because it speaks.

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Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice.

From what l've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire.

But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice.

- Robert Frost

Amal - 7B

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Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate To say that for destruction ice Is also great And would suffice.

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Note: Couldn’t upload because video exceeded 20 MB limit. My Bad.

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Shriansh, Abaan, Suryaansh, Nuhad, Pranav 7G

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Shriansh, Abaan, Suryaansh, Nuhad, Pranav 7G

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“If you can keep your head when all about you

Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,

If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,

But make allowance for their doubting too;

If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,

Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,

Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,

And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise.”

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Jaden and Ryan 7F

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Beauty of nature

Colours sprawling and Dancing with spirits gay Flowers blooming The sun shining with every ray Beautiful butterflies Drinking water from the stream And the grass is soft

Like molten cream The sky is full of colours

Yellow and pink The air is so pleasant It makes me alive and think So much beauty can only be seen By that creature Who understands the

Beauty of nature