Category: Young Writers

(Ample of twists and turns in another fun story written by our eight year old little writer Mihika.) One day Gordon went to a big toy store called Toys r us and bought a very cute rabbit stuff toy. The next day Gordon’s neighbour Mrs. Wilson came to meet him and brought juicy carrots. Suddenly […]

(Kaavya, 12, writes on the life of a newspaper) We wake up from our slumber as the vendor roles, ties and skillfully tosses us in the air, and we slap against the wall with a bang. It is a good morning for all. Hands rush to browse through us with sips of steaming tea or […]

(Nya, 11, writes a funny poem about her twin brother.) My brother has very b(r)othersome habits, And he hates cute, cuddly rabbits. But when I need help, He is always there for me. Though as noisy as a buzzing bee! He is a hissing snake spying on people, But as sweet as the syrup of […]

(Shash , 11, imagines what it is like to be a free bird.) If I were a bird, I’d fly up in the sky, Chattering and tweeting, In a pitch so high! If I were a bird, I’d be a bluebird or magpie, Robin or crow, It doesn’t matter to me, Because I’d still be […]

( An insight into an exciting cricketing event – Champions Trophy, by Ansh, 11)   Champions Trophy is a cricketing competition where the top 8 ODI ranked nations participate and compete with each other for the cup. This competition is organised by the ICC Cricket Board and goes a long way back – it was […]

( Naisha’s sweet attempt at modern poetry) I would be shiny black, Made of the finest wood, Cut out by the finest hands, Played by an awesome guitarist, In front of a thousand people, Along with the heavy drums, The sweet keyboard, and the loud speakers! Would I be happy as a guitar? Oh, no! […]

( Kaavya’s dedication for her English teachers) The nouns that were real clowns, But could not give us a frown. Guess why? The adjectives which were hectic, But were made effective. Guess why? Verbs which took our nerves but somehow could not perturb, The conjunctions with myriad functions were skillfully put at different junctions. Guess […]

(Zeal writes an interesting poem.) Doorbell ringing, Heart beating, Panic! Terror! Nothing working. Running late, Heart still beating, Clock still ticking, tick-tick-tick. Hearing the stillness of the stranger. A tear drop, Landing on my heart. All gone. All silent.

(Disha’s imagination knows no bounds. She is back yet again, with an amazing story.) One lazy morning Hare got up and saw Grey Rabbit was busy making strawberry jam. Since Hare did not like making jam, he told Grey Rabbit that he was going for a walk. He strolled off to the meadows, skipped away […]

( An imaginative story by 7 year old Rhea.) One day I woke up only to find out that I have become as tiny as an ant. Before I could understand what was happening around me, in seconds I turned into a honey bee. WHAT WAS HAPPENING? First I turned into an ant and then […]

(This thoughtful poem has been penned by Ishan, 9)   The animals in a zoo, The cow makes a moo, The chicken says cock a doodle doo, That’s all they can do.   The lion is in a cage, And he is in rage, The elephant making it’s roar, And rising it’s trunk to soar.  

(Kaavya, 12, shares the thrill she experienced while exploring Gujarat, a state in western India.) Inspired by Amitabh Bachchan, the brand ambassador of Gujarat, I packed up to browse the western state. As my plane landed at Ahmedabad and as I stepped on the land of Gandhi ji and Sardar Patel, the soil, the air, the nature seemed […]