English Lovers @ St. Mary's Pala

  There was a song  I used to sing   The lyrics were short   As the ink had dried up.   The tone was magical  As it flavoured life  With the wings of creativity.   The rhythm of the song  Resonated with my heartbeat  It accompanied my breath  And filled it with soothing warmth.   There was a song  I used to sing...   From the one which   I inhaled love and life  It had the scent of hope  It was invisible  But my eyes could dream  In the nowhere  As an elegant one.   The seasons are raging  They are invading  The scent is caught by the winter  The elegance is burning in the summer  I'm afraid....   The song will fade away   With the forgottt lilies...   Will you sing for me...? Poem by Amitha Anikuttan, XII B

Long years back l came to the world   Mesmerizing the world of rationality  I was born out of emptiness   I wished to fit neat within canvas  I grew up like the flowers bunch  Adorning the sculptured vase  Lucky to have all colours in it  Red, rose, yellow and white   Slowly l learned rules to paint   How to mix colors to make  New ones known to everyone  As blue to sky, green to bush   Finally l became skilled in art  Experiencing sea of beauty  Satisfied at applauding hands   The lost days of happiness   Mastery of art caught my mind  My heart pounded every time  For not to learn, but to receive  Losing thought of all around   I thought to be someone   I thought to be the greatest  Finest and Unravelled  At peak of mountain   Being high up in clouds  ...

“The night was eerie and frosty. Trees stood like creepy monsters. An owl winged its way whispering spooky chants. The full moon awakened lost spirits....From the tangled bushes a scary uproar arouse..  “......Ggrr..r..r..r......... ”  A pair of bloody red eyes....Fangs which could tear you apart in a gasp......pointy nails...that's Kokachi....”  The child clung to his mother's dress, trying to protect himself from those scary thoughts... “  Will he seize me if I don't sleep?”  “Yes my child...sleep now, he can't get you when you sleep” “Will he catch you?”  “He might...if you don't sleep”  “But you're big.”  “He is bigger...now sleep my darling”  The child tried to shut his eyes. His grip tightened...  “He won't catch me mama...He won't...”  I was there...hiding behind the curtains. Everyone knows me....even you...  Hello, I'm Mr. Kokachi... I'm a legend and a Kokachi of exemplary skills. Beli...

BEN-HUR #. During Covid-19   Corona, later became known as Covid - 19, the world conqueror, conquered the whole earth, the 7 continents, 195 countries and each and every citizen of the world... (Lucky guys in the spaceship.... 😇)   Humans pride, wealth, health, power,,, etc bend their knees in in front of this micro sized virus. Yes... Covid 19, the leveller...*  The best thing that you can do for your nation is to be at home and do whatever you like.... Hooray.... 💥...  So friends.. During these lock down days, I suggest you all to watch a movie, a 1959 old piece..  I am cocksure that, you won't think about watching an old, bore movie..  No friends...! This is really amazing..  Its a 3 hour 44 min movie...and you know one thing..  This movie got 11 Oscar award.... And the movie is  BEN-HUR, A Tale of Christ...  This movie visualises the situation of Jerusalem durin...

  I hope you guys are enjoying the lock down days at your home. All of you will be making these days and yourselves extra ordinary. keep going. But just give me a moment. I have a tip that will refresh your mind. Wake up early in the morning walk outside(NB:restrict to your respective courtyards😁) and make yourself comfortable somewhere. Be silent and just hear the chirping of birds and the gentle Breeze touching the leaves. I am sure the feeling you will get by hearing them will make your day more amazing. Your anger, stress and bad feelings will get reduced and will become Kinder, happier and more creative. Instead of spending your free time in Indore and online just try to find yourself. Our nature is becoming more beautiful. The atmosphere and waters are very clear these days. It is only because we guys are staying at home only. So don't waste time breathe the fresh air as much as you can and enjoy. " Adopt the pace of nature. Her secret is pa...

It all seemed like it happened yesterday, that afternoon when our results were published, we were on pins and needles. Well I am talking about my 10’th results. Well that’s the story of yesterday.  The change was drastic. I was very new in my new school, the novel strategies, the atmosphere, teachers and friends....You know, at least some of you may have experienced. To be frank, it took me some time to adjust to this habitat. Later, sometime, it became the part and parcel of my life.  I distinctly remember some of my new days at school. Well, really, I barely want to remember those days. My only relief was that our class teacher dear Jessy Ma’am, was also new to the school. Days passed, everything seemed so relaxed until when dear Joe Sir, our teacher in English started a blog. First of all I appreciate it, but then when he persisted me to write, it started producing difficulties. After his long, long (maybe even longer) troublesome efforts, I wrote a poem (act...

Opened the door of my atelier  to dust off some wild pieces of art.  Felt the wistfulness of the crumbled paper.  Seems like it whelved some wild secrets..   Then I picked one of those..   Letters were smudged a lil' bit.   It was hard to read...   Still I was able to read..  "Once I was young and overzealous.  But now I'm drained and reckless..  Had a dream but it was a castle in the sand  and was ephemeral as the shooting star.  Someone said,*stars shine the brightest  only in the darkest night..*  And I'm livin' in the aura of darkness,  to see the daylight...  I'm looking for peace in chaos.  Far away I found peace in my home. I knew it was there..but..  I can't..I'm lost in the woods.  I saw the rays of aurora peeking  through the broken window.  wish I could go back.  I can't..my mind is frozen.  Far away younger myse...