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Les Bons
Souvenirs Avec
Ma Grand-Mère
Quand j'étais plus jeune, je
passais beaucoup de temps
avec ma grand-mère. Triste,
fatiguée, affamée, souffrante -
cela n'avait pas d'importance.
Elle mettait toujours un sourire
sur son visage pour moi ! Elle
s'étirait le dos, elle se fatiguait
les pieds en courant derrière
moi sur mon vélo. Enfant, je
n'avais pas beaucoup d'amis -
mais c'était ma grand-mère
qui s'est assurée que je ne me
sente jamais seule ou triste !
Nous jouions au foot, au
basket, et on courait même
ensemble…Penser à la façon
dont elle se démenait juste
pour me faire sourire… ça me
brise le cœur d'avoir été si
naïve à ce moment-là! Mais
X B c'est après tout l'amour d'une
grand-mère. Plus que celui
d'une mère, ou d'un père…Il
ne s'épuise jamais ! Même si
elle n'est plus là, son amour
restera toujours gravé en moi à
travers ces bons souvenirs avec
Revisiting the past! elle.
Kriya Shah
Moments from our past aid us to reflect the significance of
the events of our life. Our trip to Mani Bhavan assisted us to
realize the hard living conditions the previous generations
had to overcome, and yet, they were successful to prohibit
Haiku
these impediments and leave a significant legacy. We also
absorbed information about the ideology adopted by The last bell tolls
halls empty, echoes remain;
Mahatma Gandhi and his vision for a free India.
my future in hand.
It was truly an enriching experience as it aided us with
Echoes of laughter,
knowledge about our subject. This experience provided us
Etched in memories that fade,
with the idea that it was Mahatma Gandhi’s perseverance,
Of times together.
patriotism, and allegiance to the service of our country
Ishaan Mehra
became the cornerstone of liberty and the essence of
Soumya Sanghai
autonomy. A famous quote by Mahatma Gandhi, ”Lead me
from the unreal to the real, from darkness to light, from An Ode to Sana
death to immorality,” portrays how Mahatma Gandhi was
impressed by the ancient Hindu scriptures. In both his In dire need, A smiling face, with eyes as green Yet nothing could shine brighter,
Lost and helpless, as the envy I feel when she isn't with me. than her kindness,
personal and political life, Mahatma Gandhi utilized this
staring at the blank walls, Her cheeks pink as flowers, her magnificence,
quotation to seek motivation and direction. For both
The seconds ticking by. Her hair as long as my history textbook. her beauty,
personal and societal reform, he thought it was crucial to An empty sheet of paper, She reaches out to me. her pure generosity!
pursue truth, practice nonviolence, and experience spiritual yet nothing to fill the spaces gives my shoulder a gentle tap, For it was my angel herself,
awakening. He considered his fight for Indian independence with my brain's magic With her honey-sweet voice, who gave me the canvas,
and social justice as a spiritual journey. Yet suddenly! As though dropped from She offers me a wand of imagination. to write this humble ode.
above I reach for it carefully, Diva Kumar
A face. my eyes shining with tears.
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