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Poetry Collection #15 I Student Sashrika Prasad I Online Creative Writing Program

By admin in Acrostic Poetry, Poetry, Poetry Collection for Kids & By Kids on February 15, 2024

An original and unique collection of Acrostic Poem written by our student Sashrika Prasad.

Sashrika is 13 years old, a young writer from Gurugram. We are proud to have her as a student of the Online Creative Writing Program using Applied Storytelling & Applied Theatre tools under the mentorship of Trainer Khusshbo Chokhaani. We congratulate Sashrika for this exemplary true self-expression.

1. Seasons

(A Regular Acrostic Poem)

Sun shines after the clouds clear up and flowers bloom.
Endless excitement in every family on the beach and the pool
Autumn leaves turning yellow, orange, or red and decorating every street with a light wind.
Showers are peaceful and calm down every café and household.
Ocean waves are getting harsher every second and a storm rolling every minute.
Night sky appears earlier every day and it gets colder every week.
Snowflakes accessorize the pretty pale sky and that is what SEASONS are all about.

2. Desserts

(A Regular Acrostic Poem)

Delicious choices getting me lured.
Excellent decoration making it harder to not taste.
Several pies getting finished in minutes.
Sundaes getting devoured before it melts.
Enormous cakes about to give me a stomachache.
Rich desserts are worth all the consumed sugar.
Tasty desserts deserve money well spent.

3. Winter Is All About

(An Abecedarian Acrostic Poem)

Anorak jackets are being found because heavy,
Breezes start to howl,
Candy canes hanging from the Christmas tree, since winter is arriving,
Duvets are covering my bed and making me warm,
Earmuffs are protecting me from heavy storms,
Frosty weather outside while I am listening to Taylor Swift’s ‘Cardigan’,
Gingerbread houses are fun. Sipping on,
Hot cocoa and enjoying a Christmas movie,
Ice and snow giving my dog a delight. We love wearing,
Jumpsuits and ugly Christmas sweaters,
Kedge -gutted, I am feeling after an enormous Christmas dinner. Those,
Latkes are so delicious,
Mittens with googly eyes making my hands look cute. The,
Nor’easter brewing somewhere in the western North Atlantic,
Overcoats selling out in a panic,
Peppermints are stocked up in every house and you can put,
Quilted jackets down there too. Enjoying,
Roasted beef in raw weather is the best feeling,
Snow-boarding too,
Turtlenecks of all kinds filling up my closet and,
Ugly Christmas sweaters too,
Vests and,
Wool coats are my favorite clothes for now. Winter brings joy and,
X-mas makes everything more merrier and brings excitement, just like the,
Yule ball. Cold
Zero temperature zones are my favorite………

4. Reverie And Ukiyo

(A Mesostich Acrostic Poem)

Getting lost as I sit in the middle of my dReams
These delusions are a plEasant making me feel free
My mind flows like the water of a gentle riVer
While my eyEs are closed without a shiver
A pulsating sound of Rain, slowly dripping in my ears
I completely forgot all my fears
Wishing for this dream to nevEr end
But the sad reality is thAt it will
I am going to eNjoy this paradise while it lasts
Where there is serene and unmoveD calm
Life is so fun with the Unpleasantness pushed away
Knowing this feeling, I now want to go on a vacation or getaway
I know I have to wake up from thIs dream, but I am enjoying it as long as I’m free
The feeling was exemplarY
Just living in the moment, detached from bOthers of life

5. Wildest Dreams

(A Telestich Poem)

Sitting there watching this oceanvieW
It was a nice sunny day, the girls were in their bikinI
I could sense a smell, somewhat sweet and floraL
It felt like a potion of love, my brain was going wilD
A light breeze passed through; I thought my goosebumps just rosE
However, the scent still smelt great, like a garden of roseS
I followed the aroma, wherever it went, and it led me to a beautiful florisT
I purchased some flowers and beside it saw a bookshop, I bought myself one to reaD
Came across a café, I read the book for hours, and from my eyes rolled down a teaR
This day had me feeling so happy and freE
While reading the book, I didn’t stop myself from having some boba teA
Reached home, I put the flowers in the vase, watching them blooM

I will again be waiting for a day like this if it ever comeS

 

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Poetry Collection #14 I Student Sashrika Prasad I Online Creative Writing Program

By admin in Poetry, Poetry Collection for Kids & By Kids, Question and Answer Poetry on December 14, 2023

An original and unique collection of QUESTION & ANSWER POEM written by our student Sashrika Prasad.

Sashrika is 13 years old, a young writer from Gurugram. We are proud to have her as a student of the Online Creative Writing Program using Applied Storytelling & Applied Theatre tools under the mentorship of Trainer Khusshbo Chokhaani. We congratulate Sashrika for this exemplary true self-expression.

1.Are You Okay?

“Are you okay?” I asked,
a tear rolled down her face,
she blinked and wiped it away.

“I’m okay” she replied.
with a smile, oh, so convincing,
she adjusts it more & and; there she stands smiling.

“Are you though?” I asked,
another tear about to roll off the other eye.
and she held it back.

“I’ll be okay.” She replied,
everyone’s got battles to fight,
and fears to hide.

“But what about you?” I asked,
nervously she fidgeted with her fingers,
and took deep breaths.

“I’ll find a way” she replied.
through the darkness and middle of the night,
because I know every tunnel’s end has a light.

“I’ll give you time” I said.
but I’ll be here when you need me,
through every thick and thin.

2. Did you look in the mirror?

Did you look in the mirror today?
Did you see your beauty?
Or did you shy away from not model-like belly,
Did you look at that pretty face?
Or did you try to hide that grace;

Did you look at those charming eyes?
Or did you talk about giving contact lenses a try,
Did you look at that amazing hair?
Or did you think of them as despair;

Did you pick out shorts for the beach today?
And did you rethink because of that cellulite,
Did you pick out a nice crop top today?
And did you put it back because of those stretch marks;

Did you pick out a cute bikini today?
But did you return it because of slight weight that you put on,
Did you plan a summer trip with friends?
But did you cancel because you look didn’t match model-standards;

Did you skip a meal somedays?
But was it worth the starvation for just tight skin,
Did you tape your thighs?
But was it worth the suffocation for just skinnier legs.

Did you cling wrap your waist?
But was it worth the suffocation for just thinner waist,
Did you get plastic surgery?
But was it worth the money spent and pain.

Did caress those lovely freckles?
Or did you grab the nearest foundation?
Did you blink those graceful eyes?
Or did you cover those soft eyelashes with fake?

Did you give yourself love?
Or did you jump at the first chance to get a Botox,
Did you give yourself enough credit?
Or did you look for flaws at every second.

If all you could see were the flaws,
Then you didn’t notice the beauty you have,
In those eyes, those cheeks, that waist, that face,
Open your eyes and ask yourself,
“Did you really look at yourself in the mirror?”

3. Just a story…

Monster, monster, where are you?
People say you’re scary.
But that’s not true.

Monster, monster, where are you?
I’m a sweetheart.
Just like you

Monster, monster where are you?
Why don’t you come out?
And play with me, without a doubt.

Monster, monster where are you?
How do you look?
Do you have blue skin, 3 eyes and claws too?

Monster, monster where are you?
I want to see you.
Come out please, we can be friends too.

Monster, monster where are you?
I’m not scared.
Just come out so I can talk to you.

Monster, monster where are you?
Let me ask you another question.
How old are you?

Monster, monster where are you?
Are you old and grey,
Or young and new?

Monster, monster where are you?
Tell me your name.
So, I can call you a friend.

Monster, monster where are you?
Do you like toys?
Just like me too?

Monster, monster where are you?
Do you want to come out?
We can eat chocolates too.

Monster, monster where are you?
Are you even there?
Or were you just a story and never true?

4. Mother’s Questions

Did you clean your room yet?
No
Did you do your homework yet?
No
Did you study for the test yet?
No
Did you complete your artwork yet?
No
Did you eat fruits today?
No
Did you clean your wardrobe yet?
No
Did you practice mathematics today?
No
Did you do anything today?
Yes
(Her mother looks over to her hand behind her back
then she asks again)
Did you spend your time planning my party?
Yes
Did you use up time deciding on a gift?
Yes
Did you spend time creating the menu?
Yes
Did you use up your time to hide the surprise?
Yes
Did you hide the cake?
Yes
Can I hug you now?
Yes
Do you know that I love you?
Yes, Yes, Yes…

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At Not Just Tales we dive deeper into our Indian cultural and heritage tales like Folklore, Jatakas, Panchatantra, Mythology, Hitopadesa to find solutions to our modern day challenges.
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