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Kerala

Kerala,
God’s own country,
The weather here is excellent,
Though it is hot and sultry.

Tapioca is the staple food.
It tastes quite good,
When it is cooked.

The sea is quite wide,
And is located in the western side.
There are many ponds and lakes,
And the hills are higher than three-tiered cakes.
 


One can find only blue and green,
Not a spot of brown can be seen.
So dear people you must know,
That it’s up to you to preserve the country,
Which God made his own.

Copyright © Aakanksha Srinivasan | Year Posted 2008



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My Little Puppy

I have a little puppy,
Whose name is fluffy,
He has a mummy,who is very funny.
The mummy is plump,	
But still she jumps,so high,			
After that she heaves a big sigh.

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An Ode To Potter

Who is this boy?
Harry Potter.
He is a teen wizard,
From the school Hogwarts.

Harry has two best mates,
Ron and Hermione, each other they hate.
Ron is a wizard, Hermione a muggle-witch.
Its up to Harry,
To keep their friendship,
Smooth without a hitch.


Together with Albus Dumbledore,
They rage a war,
Against the evil forces of,
Dark Lord Voldemort.

Voldemort has a sorry past,
Though was an orphan,
He stood as tall as a ship’s mast.

Voldemort’s real name is 
Tom Marvolo Riddle.
No, he’s not just any boy,
Playing his fiddle.



Tom looked for power.
He attained it with forces that were evil.
He tortured an innocent boy’s parents to insanity.
The boy’s name is Neville.

Ginny is Ron’s sister 
And a friend of Harry and Hermione.
There are Dean and Seamus,
Best mates they are,
Also jealous of Harry’s scar.

This is a short summary of Harry Potter,
Created by J.K. Rowling- THE WONDER AUTHOR.

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The Taj Mahal

Of the wonders of the world that have been
The Taj Mahal is the best I've seen
With it's milky marble white
It radiates a glow on a full moon night

Shahjahan built The Taj for his lady love
Once she'd died and gone to the heavens above
In hope of reminding him (it might)
Of her face glowing on a full moon night

With it's chambers full of breeze
One can say he was head-over-heels
In love with his wife, Mumtaz
For whom he built the wondrous Taj

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2009

As we bid farewell to 2008
I reminisce about all the good days
All the sweets that we ate
All the good friends that we bade
Goodbye to in the past year
And gear up to face the exams that come near.

This is my 16th new year
And this one is very dear
As I'll almost be of age
The next time this day comes along

This is last I can spend
With my present friends
As I move in March 2009
Hoping I will be fine
In a new place I know nothing about
And I say good-bye devout 
To all the memories of 2008
The fun we had the friends we made

**I'm not sure of the usage of the word devout as I am using it for the first time. Please
let me know if it's right else I'll change it to some other word. I'd used it to rhyme
with 'about' by the way.
~Aakanksha

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Music

No matter what mood
No matter what place
My mind does get cooled
And it brings a smile to my face

It's my passion, it's my love
It could even be a dove
It could be a pigeon (for all you know)
Or it could just say, "So you reap, as you sow."

Music is in my soul**
From the top of my head to the bottom of my sole
It fills me completely
And I move energetically



** These words are taken from the Jonas Brothers' song Music's In My Soul. I take no
credit for it and give them a double thumbs-up for the amazing music they're creating! LOL 
P.S: I was humming this song when I was writing this poem... oh yeah..and I do not sing..
~Aakanksha

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Tsunami

Holding a balloon on the beach, Suddenly flies out of reach. They look at the sea, To find a roaring Tsunami. What’s a Tsunami? A wave caused by an eruption Deep in the sea, A place where none can see, A place where none can be. Destruction everywhere by the sea, More pardoning can’t it be? I hear small children’s cries, And see a chair fly by. So thankful, to the Lord You should be. To not be a part of The destruction of the sea.

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That Day

Never been there before
Never seen what it had in store
After today, never again
Will I give it ten on ten

On the score and sixth day of the eleventh month,
the neighboring country's diabolical terrorists did hunt
Over a hundred people in Mumbai
But thankfully nine out of ten of them did die

A Black Wednesday one could say
But only if it had lasted a day
For 120 hours the police and commandos did fight
In the end, though, they did prevail
Over the ones who assailed

Hats off to those who did die
To keep some others alive
To keep the city safe and secure
To face a terrorist threat no more.


**I'd like to dedicate this poem to those who died fighting to free the The Taj Hotel of
terrorists and to the brave people who alerted everyone of their(the terrorists') presence.

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Moonlight

One night, the moon in the sky,
Was shining bright.
 It was bathing
My garden with it's light.
I stood in my
Balcony staring at this wonderful sight .

Suddenly! My sister gave me
Quite a fright,
by screaming in my
Ears with all her might.
I shouted at her knowing I was right.
It gave her such a fright, that
She never disturbed me that night.
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Copyright © Aakanksha Srinivasan | Year Posted 2008


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