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Sandeep Mishra Electrical Engineer, Gold Medalist, Senior Executive, Poet, Tabla Enthusiast. English Translation: The Rainy Season The rainy season has come again, Nature has swayed, and youth has embraced it. Clouds have gathered, and cool breezes are blowing, This carefree heart has become restless. Rainbow colours have spread across the horizon, Enthusiasm has begun to rise in every heart. Showers of happiness have poured down along with the rain, The rainy season has come

Kiyaan Pradhan 10 years Step into the magic of a rainy day through a Kiyaan’s vivid imagination. Filled with playful sounds, comforting aromas, and joyful moments, this poem transforms an ordinary shower into an unforgettable celebration of nature and childhood wonder.

Anay Rathi 9+ Years Splish Splash celebrates the playful magic of a rainy day, where dancing flowers, paper boats, joyful splashes, and the aroma of hot buns come together to capture the wonder, excitement, and simple happiness of childhood. Leaves swinging here and there, I’ve not seen this anywhere. Everyone goes to their place, At their fastest pace. And when it starts raining, All the pretty flowers start waving. Children come out in their raincoats, To start sailing thei

Avyan Bahety 10 years A heartfelt celebration of the rainy season through a child's eyes—filled with the joy of raindrops, the fragrance of wet earth, colourful umbrellas, cozy moments, and the simple excitement that only rain can bring. Rain is a gift of nature to all of us. Whenever raindrops splatter on the windowpane, I am filled with happiness and excitement. When I hear the raindrops falling gently on the soil, I feel calm and relaxed. The rainy season is very important

Manjusha Arora Mom, EI Website Contributor Every mother knows these moments—the tiny hands she once held, the first steps she cheered, the quiet wish to pause time. These poems gently capture the love, pride, and bittersweet beauty of watching a little boy grow while forever remaining her little one. The Clock Vine The rain is gone, the game is done, He pauses play, my little son. He brings a Clock Vine wet with dew, A piece of time he gave to you. The blossom twists to meet

Ayaansh Age - 8 years old Follow Toby and Lily on a delightful rainy-day adventure where paper boats, hot chocolate, scenic landscapes, and simple family moments remind us that life's happiest memories are often the simplest. One day in a beautiful town of Edinburgh there was a boy named Toby. He was 9 years old and his sister Lily was 7 years old. They both went out to play but suddenly it started raining heavily. They all ran inside the house. Lily asked if they could go to

Kriti Rathi Poet There were days filled with cheers, And a mind to think without fear, Running around the courtyard, Jumping high towards the sky. Never thinking how and why? Playing under the sun, And having unlimited fun. Dirty hands and dirty feet, Filled every moment with wishes sweet. Looking forward to watching Jungle Book on Sundays, Filled my heart in every way. Gazing at the stars in the sky, Wondering how the years flew by. The child in me still wants to sing, With

Sandeep Mishra Electrical Engineer, Gold Medalist, Senior Executive, Poet, Tabla Enthusiast. मां की छवि जो मन में थी बसी समय के साथ वह बदलते दिखी। पहले मां एक गृह लक्ष्मी का रोल थी निभाती आज वह दुर्गा सरस्वती और लक्ष्मी तीनों रूप में है विराजती । मां अब घर की सीमा में नहीं है बंधी घर चलाने में भी पिता के साथ है खड़ी वह कितनी भी वयस्त क्यों न हो अपने बच्चों की शिक्षा है उसके लिए सर्वोपरि। बाहर की विषम परिस्थियों से वह दुर्गा की तरह है लड़ती, बच्चों की सुरक्षा में वह ढाल ब

Harinath Story Teller EI Outlook Editor, Linkedin Profile, Blog The Journey Begins The trek started from Gangotri — a place as mystical as it is majestic. Over four days, we trekked a rugged Himalayan terrain, slowly inching toward our goal: the sacred Siva Kund. Note "We began our Kedartal trek from the sacred town of Gangotri, navigating through dense alpine forests and rugged terrains, ascending to the glacial lake nestled at 4,750 meters(15000 ft). Surrounded by towering

Sandeep Mishra Electrical Engineer, Gold Medalist, Senior Executive, Poet, Tabla Enthusiast. युरोप का सफर था एक सुहाना सफर देखा प्रकृति का का खुबसूरत नजारा और ऐतिहासिक धरोहर। जिन्हें पढ़ा था किताबों में कभी उन्हें देखने का मिला एक अवसर। जिधर भी डालो अपनी निगाहें हरियाली ही आती थी नज़र। प्रकृति की गोद में हम घूमें साफ सुथरे थे सब डगर देखे फूलों के बाग और बर्फ से ढके शिखर। रोम लंदन और पेरिस की बात है निराली भव्य इमारतों के हैं ये अदभुत शहर कलोन फ्लोरेंस व वेटिकन सिटी को मिल

Parv Dasani 9 years It’s a long vacation for young students Full of joy, without any dents Every day, there’s an innovative activity But these times, staying at home is a boring pity I read, draw or play in the day Those are my hobbies, so I do always say It’s a hot and monotonous period of time But if you enjoy a warm climate, for you it’s a dime Interesting books make a day feel like an hour Or else for me the day is sour Drink higher volumes of water Or else the heat g

Samiksha Verma 9th grade. At 11:30 PM, with almost nothing in the fridge, a desperate experiment turned into the creamiest, most unforgettable mac & cheese—proof that chaos sometimes cooks up pure magic. A meal I’ll never forget. I’m sure many of you have eaten many meals in your life, so have I, but there’s one meal I’ve eaten that I just can’t seem to forget. Mac & Cheese. It was 11:30 PM on a Tuesday, and I was staring into my fridge, which contained little more than a ja

Seerat Tiwari Loves singing, dancing and Writing Foods Perspective You crunch & munch all day, You don’t even care if we will stay. You eat during day & in night, We cant even complain or show our right. If you are hungry we are on our way, But if you eat too much you will have to pay. Some of us are good some of us are bad, But each one of us have nutrients such as carbohydrate, protein & fat. We were once small just like you, But we kept on dying as we grew. No one can live

Aarv Jain 11 years It begins with hunger—but becomes something more.A simple cheese bread turns into a memory, a lesson, and a quiet bond between a mother and child. This story isn’t about cooking. It’s about growing up, sharing love, and discovering pride in the smallest moments. Sometimes, the simplest meals stay with us forever. One day, I was very hungry, and my mother made cheese bread for me. It was so delicious that I still remember its taste. The aroma was amazing, an

Parv Dasani 9 years The journey of knowledge, the magic of books, and the wisdom they provide. I got the most of my knowledge, from inside the pages of a book When I did not read, to settle me, a lot of time it took Before, I did nothing except to read a story When I was bored, I’d just read an exciting mystery To me, books are really efficient They’re just another way of studying anything important From books, you don’t only get knowledge, you also get entertained So when yo

Harinath Poet EI Outlook Editor , Linkedin Profile , Blog From sidelines to center pitch—rage, grit, and joy collided. We didn’t play alone; we moved as one force. Sweat, pride, noise, silence—all bound into one unforgettable day

Neha Suradkar Co- Founder of YOGEE Beauty & Wellness Pvt Ltd Assistant Professor (Fashion History, Styling) LinkedIn Fashion and Design Educator, Entrepreneur, Style Coach™ and Advocate of Timeless Thinking One evening, I was sitting on a bench in the garden. It was that time in the evening when the compound is alive with children racing their bicycles around the pathway, some residents taking a stroll alone, while others walk with their buddies. On the opposite bench, a gr

Sangeetha Rao Homechef @ Little Treats Instagram When Sheetal first arrived in Mumbai, she carried two suitcases and a heart determined to be brave. The city was overwhelming — loud trains, crowded streets, unfamiliar faces — but she was ready. A new job at a well-established bank awaited her, and she had found a decent PG in Bandra. Single, independent, and quietly introverted, she convinced herself she needed nothing more. Then she met Natasha, her colleague. Warm, outspoke

Maa Telugu Thali Group This article brings together voices from our Andhra–Telangana community, who came together during the Republic Day celebrations to represent their culture. What began as a simple act of participation gradually grew into a shared journey—shaped by memories, conversations, and collective effort. Told largely in the participants’ own words, the piece reflects not just what unfolded on stage, but the people and moments behind it. Click Here For Complete Sto