Aditya Murudkar, Class 5, Bombay Scottish School Powai, Mumbai
A breath of fresh air, Is Nature’s flair. It awakens your senses, And cleans your glasses’ lenses. I’m totally sick of the heater, Wish I could whop it with an eggbeater! So, I go outside to take a walk, And my energy rose like Jack’s beanstalk! There were children here and there, Running around without a care. There was greenery everywhere, And butterflies moving as a pair. The scent of the flowers, Seem to give magical powers. There were trees with long roots, Bearing delicious fruits. I went back to my home, Which is like a dome. I will never forget the scent, the light, And it haunts my dreams at night.