Monsoon Theme based Independence Day Poem

Rain fills the fields and drains
And children enjoy the fun
With bestowed knowledge in school
Their teacher teaching to keep county forward as goal.

Immersed to play and learn
Being to go to school as fun
They tune their brain in a way
From teacher and parents wisdom pours all the way.

Thus the glory of the country filling through
Like watered sapling of children rising through
To reach the success lane
By in school what the teacher train.

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Busy Dentist’s Advice!

Gopal was a progressive kid
In school his team he used to lead
Even in his house he was very active
So he is intelligent his Mom knew.

One day Gopal’s teeth came loose
And not a work he could do
Still he was on the move
Playing in his house with toys.

His Mom took him to a dentist
Who advised : Avoid sitting for a long time,
After extracting the teeth.
His Mom replied, “ the only time he did that
Was when we came here for an appointment!

The Quick Reply!

Gopal was in 5th standard
In holidays his father wanted him
swimming classes to attend
Gopal was afraid to get into water
And to make him learn it was very hard for teacher.

Gopal father forced him to attend
So Gopal as he liked to learn used to pretend
His father thought he would be good swimmer
Along with his friends he would be a winner.

One day Gopal’s father went to see him in pool
At that time rain started to down pour
Leaving his friend Gopal came out of pool
To his father’s surprise, replied “To avoid being wet!”

When Small Is Tall !

Gopal was in 10th standard
Who wore clothes of latest standard
Since latest fashion is what he liked
And wanted his pocket money hiked.

Gopal’s mother loved his son
And wanted to see his team win
In the basketball match Gopal played
Where he lost one of his contact lenses.

After a brief fruitless search Gopal gave up
But his mother found within minutes she took up
“How did you do that”, asked Gopal
She replied, “I was looking for Rs 1500
and not a piece of plastic that is small!”

Ancient history is now out!

10-years old Gopal was good in school
Where teacher invited a man from Egypt to tell
About famous pyramids of Giza
So about ancient history they could realize.

Gopal’s father had introduced him to net
Where through computers he knew many facts
He learnt a lot in his house
By clicking with the key pad and mouse

The man showed slides of pyramids
And said, “They were built around 2600BC
Does anyone know what that means?”
Recognizing the pics Gopal shouted out,
“Before computers!”

When Toad Told!

Gopal was in first-stranded
The teacher used to give him assignments
As he was poor in studies
And him to improve his parents wished

One day teacher read a story about toad,
And helped Gopal spell out, “T-O-A-D.”
While Gopal was writing a story
Who seemed to be very happy.

Teacher thought Gopal had progressed
Seeing him finished writing story looking satisfied
So teacher asked Gopal to read it aloud
He read, “I toad my mama, I like her !”

Repairing the puncture

Gopal was in 10th standard
And physically he was thin by common standard
His class-mates made fun of him
So teacher tried to boast his esteem.

In the physical training class
Students were lying on their backs “pedaling”
And everyone except Gopal was cycling fast,
To their speed he couldn’t compete.

“My cycle has a puncture”, said Gopal
Taking pity on sweating Gopal teacher told all
“Okay, let others repair the puncture,”
“Others, start pumping by doing push-ups!”

I do what you don’t !

Cwr4K

Gopal was playing with Ramu
Both were 5 years old
Ramu always thought he was better
But Gopal was always clever.

In the evening both were playing
With their toy cars in the floor speeding
As children liked toys
And when playing on them they are focused.

Gopal was leading his toy on a narrow path
And on opposite direction Ramu’s car approached,
Ramu shouted, “I never back up for idiots”
Gopal leading his car in reverse replied, “I do.!”

The Wider Net

Gopal and Ramu were neighbors
Who used to play after school
The 12 year old Gopal spoke bad language
Which Gopal mother’s mind set rage.

She know Ramu used foul language
So she warned her son not to speak
But Gopal liked Ramu very much
And thought a plan in now days of internet.

“Refuse to speak”, said Gopal’s Mother
And was very happy as he agreed
As she thought from Ramu she freed
Gopal with laptop asked, “in Facebook friends… Do I accept?

Let me try…!

Three-year-old Gopal was very good observer
He liked always to help others
One day, he looked intently at his aunts wrinkled face
And to do something for her wished.

Gopal asked. “Did you hurt your face.”
Aunt answered, “No, I’m getting old and my face is wilting
A few days later, while helping his mother
He got an idea when watering the garden.

The wilted flower bloomed while watering
And he remembered his aunt saying her face is wilting
He went straight to his aunt holding the hose
And before she could react he thoroughly soaked her face!

Making Mom Believe!

4-years old Gopal was slow learner
His mother coached him with all her power
She used to guide him all the time
And Gopal was fed up of the game.

One evening during dinner
Mother to make him to eat his meal more quickly tried
Gopal was holding a spoon
Through which his mother was teaching him to eat soon.

She reminded him to put the whole spoonful in his mouth
Gopal was tired of hearing from his mother a lot
To make Mom in him believe
Gopal replied, “But , Mommy, “I don’t have a big mouth like you!.”

An idea to uphold!

Gopal used to spend a lot
With the pocket money he got
Although his father not to spend thought
Since to earn money it takes a lot.

Gopal loved to got to Mall
With his friends to have a ball
He enjoyed their company
And would spend each penny.

One day his father asked Gopal
“Ever thought of doubling the money I gave?”
An idea splashed Gopal like a tidal wave
“Sure” he replied and folded the note into two folds!

Taste of Success!

Gopal and Sham are friends
Who on each other’s support they depend
But there was competition between the two
As each one was smarter then other they believed.

Gopal studied hard for class test
In past for Sham’s marks he couldn’t beat
He studied hard but with little hope
As failures in past he had to cope.

Teacher was announcing ranks of class test
Sham was grinning thinking he was the best,
Sham’s head was raised and Gopal’s bent
But when after rank was announced above Sham’s shoulder was Gopal’s head!.

Education Fills!

Gopal was brought up by his step-mother
Who did not wish from her son Gopal to go further
She told his father Gopal did not know anything
So to send him to farming.

Right to Education bill was passed in India
With purpose to provide education as an idea
Gopal’s step-mother did not know about the bill
When Government teachers in front of her house showed.

Teachers saw Gopal with Cattles
Asked him where was his mother to tell,
Step-mother said, “Gopal had an empty mind,”
Teachers replied, “Education purpose is to replace it with open one, so to send!”

Sour Stories of Dad!

Nine-years old Gopal was afraid at night
So his mother used to tell stories which he liked
His Dad wanted to take his Mom’s place,
Gopal’s father was explorer of deep forest.

Next night he took the turn to tell bedtime stories
Where he replaced it with his adventures of real bear’s
And after a good night sleep with his son
Gopla’s Dad thought with his Mom the battle he had won.

In his dreams Gopal saw bear’s
And in middle of night shivered
In morn in front of Mom, Dad asked,"who is better?"
Gopal replied, “Mothers stories are sweeter!.”

Synthesizing for Exam!

Gopal was studying in 5th grade
And his mother was trying his marks to upgrade
As his exams were going on
Gopal’s mother wanted her son to shine.

He had Botany exam that day
In the morn his mother making him recall
By asking questions while having breakfast
So her son would do well in test.

Admiring himself in his green suit
Gopal’s father entered and asked him, “How do I look?”
Taking his eyes of the book
Gopal replied, “Ready to photosynthesis!.”

Book - Reading VS Looking!

Gopal always came home after a fight
While he was playing with his friends
His father seeing his naughty 12 years old
Decided to do something to mold.

Gopal’s father bought a holy book to his child
Where stories with morals he could find
To get inspired and maintain peace
So with his friends he would be at ease.

Gopal’s father gave the book to his son
And said, “You can find everything here to win.”
But seeing him coming back home next day as usual
When his father asked about the book,
Gopal replied, “I looked it wasn’t there!.”

Price says it all!

Gopal and Sham were friends
Both were 5th grade students
Sham liked every thing of high price
While Gopal preserved every thing his.

One day Gopal’s dad brought a pair of new shoes
Gopal wanted to replace it with his good pair of used shoes
He asked Sham whether he wanted his old one
Sham replied cheap items he would have none.

After few days have passed
An idea in Gopal’s head fell into place
He told Sham a friend asked his old shoes for 100 Rs
At once Sham replied, “Give it to me, why didn’t you say that before?!.”

What are you counting?

Three years old Gopal was very naughty
And his mother had hard time maintaining sanity
Early morn she got up and prepared breakfast
When her family was still asleep.

She freshly set the table,
Woke up her son and gave tooth paste
And went to attend some other work,
When Gopal came and told her to look at something.

The table was covered with tooth paste
And Gopal was explaining it was his beautiful craft,
To control anger she counted loud, “one… two…three...”
While he innocently asked, “Mommy are you counting your blessings?”