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I Am Travelling On a Train

I am travelling on a train,
Enjoying the beauty of rain!
Playing a game,
Which is not so fame!

I am travelling on a train,
In which snacks sellers tell me to take,
But I ignore and assume everything as fake!
I am travelling on a train!
I am travelling on a train!

I am travelling on such a long vehicle,
This makes me think-“Is everything miracle?”
Here I see everyone sipping coffee,
But I am the only one enjoying toffee!

I see many having tea,
But why there is a need of paying fee?
I am travelling on a train,
Which makes us entertain?

I am travelling on a train,
Which also has a chain!
Which is so main,
That no one makes it an aim!

I am travelling on a train,
Which is a bit slower than airplane,
But here I give it a nickname,
Which is none other than a flair-train!

Copyright © Riddhima Kashyap | Year Posted 2019



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Oh Simple Math

Oh my math! Oh my math!
You are a head ache or clear cache,
I don’t understand you till I solve, 
Is it a part of my problem solve?

Oh dear math! Oh dear math!
Please be simple, don’t be so tough,
You want me to practice, doing some rough?
It’s so hard, I want to give up!

Oh toughest math! Oh toughest math!
Whenever I solve algebra,
I never take it as easy to see zebra,
 Whenever I solve integers,
I always think about strangers,
Whenever I solve linear equations,
There stands a line of questions!

Oh annoying math! Oh annoying math! 
Whenever there is a doubt,
I tell my teacher to sort it out,
Always one answer on the tip of her tongue,
Practice, practice and practice ample,
You becoming a mathematician, will become simple!

Oh simple math! Oh simple math!
Solving maths is full of fun,
Maths is nowhere tough, no need of rough,
It’s never so hard to give up!

Copyright © Riddhima Kashyap | Year Posted 2019

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My Two Loves

You both my sweet heart,
Always loved me apart, 
Really you shine like a star, 
Which always reminds me the smile of art, 
Whenever I am leaving for a long depart.

You both my sweet heart, 
Trained me really hard, to live smart, 
Now I am feeling alone, 
Just because your love left me apart, 
I really regret, why I am at a long depart! 

You both my sweet heart, 
Why did you always scolded, always shouted, 
I cried, I screamed and suddenly thought, 
Soon the answer comes out, 
You both just wanted me to develope and make that mistake get out! 

You both my sweet heart, 
You worked really hard, 
Wherever I am there, 
Wherever I am standing here, 
Is just because you my love. 

You my mom, 
You my dad, 
Who is the third one to be my sweet heart, 
I love you! I miss you! 
And really want to leave this long depart for you.

Copyright © Riddhima Kashyap | Year Posted 2019

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Mother

Master model of me like daughter, 
Other than being a master, also the synonym of incredible, 
The fairy which makes difficulty a silly thing, 
Horrible becomes funny, when you stay with her, 
Everything changes into miracle, also she brings the colours of joy, 
Really a blockbuster lover and clever! 

A gift for my mom on this Beautiful Mother's Day.

Copyright © Riddhima Kashyap | Year Posted 2019

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A Day Without You Is Impossible

A day without you is impossible,
Because the day slowly changes into trouble,
Its like as if, the work is an enormous bundle,
Even difficult to cut an apple!

Now the world is fully digital,
Everything depends on Google,
Terrible work changes into simple,
But without you nothing is visible!

Living without you,
Is somewhat staying in a jungle,
Where everything seems like puzzle,
Even a single simple problem becomes trouble!

You are a princess, staying in a castle,
Suffered a lot to make me able,
You are the only magician which makes everything possible,
You, the synonym of incredible, antonym of invisible!

You are my mother,
Also the colour of wonders,
You are the master of me like daughter,
Really you are my blockbuster lover, my mother!

“A gift for my mom on this Beautiful Mother’s Day”

Copyright © Riddhima Kashyap | Year Posted 2019



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The First Rainfall

After this hot summer days,
I saw every bird on their ways,
To find a roof upon their heads,
Shortly, each bird will be seen on every window,
And enjoying the drops as television premier!

Along this pleasurable cloudburst,
There also comes the cool breeze,
This makes the tree bow through wind,
I also see leaves taking shower and having pleasure from rain,
On this delightful monsoon which is too fame!

After this warm summer days,
I saw every farmer having a smile on their face,
Even saw crops dancing from the base,
And noticed each flower to come out from the vase,
To appreciate the site of this blissful downpour!

After this sweltering summer days,
Every child plays along with their boats,
Made up of paper and can float,
They with it with an aim in their mind,
“We wouldn’t go, till the shower goes!”

If there would be a hierarchy of season,
I assure this showery period,
Will be the first to acclaim,
The title of ‘Best Season’ as it deserves,
And the first rank which is obvious!

Copyright © Riddhima Kashyap | Year Posted 2019

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Titanic:The Ship of Dreams

The Sun was drowsing quietly,
Once upon a century, 
Mister Ocean calm but afraid, 
She was far but had a selected destiny. 

The ship was named unsinkable, 
She was the biggest ship ever, 
On those times, she was also famous, 
She was none other than Titanic.

On fourteenth April, nineteen twelve, 
That day was typically pleasant, 
At night eleven forty Post Meridiem,
Titanic struck an enormous ice berg.

With this the ship started sinking, 
The passengers were with tensed faces, 
This was the load for all Navy members,
All ran through the life boats. 

At the peak time,
All mommys were in search for child, 
Babies and children were all tensed for mom, 
But the destiny set was really-really wrong!

At that moonless night, 
All the men were having a quote in the mind, 
"Girls, wife and children should be rescued first",
"We can leave the world for our love."

Every two couple saw each other, 
Last time ever, 
Also this maritime disaster, 
Made the ship into two forever. 

The sinking Titanic killed thousands of people, 
But also seven hundred five lives, 
Were rescued as worked ample, 
But everybody understood- This wasn't simple!

This disaster took place, 
In a very cold ocean,
That was North Atlantic Ocean,
It will be memorable for what happened here! 

On fifteenth April, nineteen twelve, 
The whole world  was in a great shock, 
At morning, two thirty Ante Meridiem,
The ship went down with the corpse. 

Titanic is known as, 
The ship of dreams, 
As many crew members had a dream,
To make Titanic unsinkable as imagined! 

She is known as, 
The ship of wonders, 
And also known as, 
The ghost ship. 

The Navy members always said, 
"God himself cannot sink this ship",
But one night was more than enough, 
To make this true statement false!

Copyright © Riddhima Kashyap | Year Posted 2019

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Magic:Is Magic Science

Is magic science? Is magic science?
I want to know how its science,
It’s sometimes a head pain,
It’s always a brain span!

I see many fairy flying,
I see witch future changing,
Is magic science? 
Is it science?

Is magic science, I always thought,
Nobody helped me to sort this doubt,
I have an idea to sort it out,
So this doubt will not roam in mind throughout!

Can’t I be a boffin here?
So surely I can solve doubt here!
Science is full of tree of knowledge,
No one can cut it by a normal wedge!

By the way, I thought of a day,
Ada Lovelace day is all a way,
To just encourage girls-“Don’t be on bay!”
Just enjoy and sit on the tree of knowledge!

But yet I didn’t solve my doubt,
As usual everyone thought,
Some say magic is science,
Some say-“How can it be science?”

Oh my god!
It’s all so hard,
Let me be an inventor here,
So, this doubt will be solved on my labour here!

Copyright © Riddhima Kashyap | Year Posted 2019

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Night Time

All the day I wait for the night, 
Before the night, I look for games and neon light,
Calling up my friends for this wonderful time, 
Done punctually with my homework before this time, 
Especial tent is made for enjoying the night, 
From far away, this night tent looks like castle, 
Grapes, apple, and papaya aren't allowed for this time, 
Hamburger, cold drink and french fries are welcomed for this night, 
I am the only one who doesn't sleep at night, 
Just because I want to enjoy when everyone see dreams,
Knowledge of moon during its time,
Lonely, I might be studying its movement during its night,
Making noises may disturb the ones who enjoy their dreams, 
Not only the people may be disturbed, 
Our sleeping satellite might also get disturbed at its time, 
Party at night time is full of joy, 
Queen of night is none other than me, 
Resting, sleeping and enjoying party like me, 
Starts and ends only at night time!

Copyright © Riddhima Kashyap | Year Posted 2019

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The Kingdom

There was a kingdom, 
King and queen lived there, 
They had a baby boy,
Named Robert Watson there. 

The kingdom was full of, 
Happiness and sadness. 
The king and queen had a desire, 
To make the kingdom happy forever! 

Robert grew up, 
Saw his parents tensed, 
He asked them- What should I do, 
To get a smile on your tensed face! 

The queen smiled and said -
"Nothing you do",
"Just help everyone",
"Do something which inspires each one."

With this Robert changed his mind, 
Within some time, he became smart and wise, 
He helped the ones, who needs help,
He encourages the ones, who needs encouragement! 

With the work what Robert did, 
The king and queen were very proud,
The time came when the kingdom became happy, 
Only because of the wise boy which made everybody inspired!

Copyright © Riddhima Kashyap | Year Posted 2019

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