By Anamika Susan Arjun , Class 5 , St. Thomas Central School, Trivandrum
Forest are made of trees and bushes,
flowers and rocks and soil.
It was peaceful and quiet
But then the storm came
They were wild and free
A hundred ghosts in the trees
Flowers singing wildly and bushes screaming
The wind whispers carelessly:
"You can't fly like me"
And then the gale comes
Which is twice as strong
And light bushes and flowers fly in the sky,
Oh in the sky
The trees say enviously:
We want to fly, to fly!
And wave their branches wildly
A girl passing by whispers to herself:
'There is a storm in the forest '!
Anamika Susan Arjun St. Thomas Central School