The Forest

Poems

By Nitya Aggarwal, Class 5, Vivek High School, Chandigarh

As I go through the forest
I can feel the soft grass beneath my feet,
The trees whisper to each other about the wind playing with their leaves,
I can see the ants taking some food from my picnic as I go further.
I can see a little pond and I dip my feet in,  
It feels so refreshing like everything is here.
So as the wind is dancing,
I sing a little tune,  
My soul is in this forest, my heart too.

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