Aadhyaya Gupta 10 years A heartfelt poem celebrating the people who brighten our darkest days. Through the love of a mother and the joy of friendship, the poet reflects on gratitude, companionship and the little moments that make life brighter. When my days are gloomy, Mom is there to flip my frown. When my days are black and dark, Mom is there to start the spark. Staying with me every day, Giving me ideas all day. My friends keep my hopes high, By bringing fun through the l

J.M.W. Turner — Norham Castle, Sunrise Nandini Mathur Author, Blog - 'मेरी कलम से' उगता सूरज, किरणों का पुंज, वसुधा पर लहराती मखमली मुंज। अम्बर में बिखरी स्वर्णिम धूप, मुस्काते फूलों का अनूठा रूप। सब अपनी आभा में सजते, अनायास मन में हैं बसते, पल भर में सबको अपना करते। मासूम पर्वत ताने सीना, अचल-अडिग से खड़े महान, बाँहों में लिए क्षमता भरपूर, उर में भरे असीम वरदान। मूल स्वरूप में रहते मौन, इनकी गरिमा नापे कौन, पल भर में मन को हर लेते। पर्वत की ओट से बहती नदियां, सागर से मिलने

Sandeep Mishra Electrical Engineer, Gold Medalist, Senior Executive, Poet, Tabla Enthusiast. ईश्वर ने सबको हुनर दिया है हम करते यों ही अभिमान हर प्राणी से मिल सकता है हम सबको जीने का ज्ञान। चींटी से कर्मठता सीखो चिड़ियों से घर का निर्माण चीते सी गति हो सभी में शेरों के चलने की शान। कोयल से सीखें मीठी बोली कौऐ से सफाई अभियान हिरणों से चंचलता ले लो बगुले से धीरज और ध्यान। पेड़ों से फल देना सीखो फूलों से खुशबू का दान महक उठे हम सबका जीवन प्रकृति से यदि हम लें संज्ञान। संदीप मिश्

Anay Rathi 9+ Years This uplifting poem celebrates the transformative power of a simple idea, where courage replaces fear, learning inspires growth, and self-belief gives us the strength to keep trying and discover that we can achieve more than we imagined. An idea came sparkling in my way, That’s changed my mood from today. I used that idea to change my mood, So that everything stays smooth. I don’t know how that idea popped, But fear and doubt slowly stopped. That idea was

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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

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

Harinath Story Teller EI Outlook Editor, Linkedin Profile, Blog What does rain sound like? Can a train be impatient? And why would anyone describe a mango as sunshine? Aarav and Mira have spent years arguing over impossible questions, terrible answers, and cups of tea that always seem to arrive at exactly the right time. Describe The Rain Mumbai was drowning again. Rain slid down the restaurant windows in crooked lines, blurring headlights into streaks of green, gold and red

Harinath Story Teller EI Outlook Editor, Linkedin Profile, Blog Previously in... Part 1: Describe The Rain They spent years describing rain, colors, fear, and home to each other. What began as a game became friendship, then something deeper. Before life could change them, they made a promise about the future. Next Part.. Part 3: Describe Memory Describe Sight The phone call came on a Tuesday afternoon. Aarav was helping his father at work when it arrived. An unknown number.

Harinath Story Teller EI Outlook Editor, Linkedin Profile, Blog Part 1: Describe The Rain The world they imagined together. Part 2: Describe Sight The world that pulled them apart. Sight brought possibilities neither had imagined. Yet while Aarav found purpose in building, Mira found joy in exploring. Somewhere between shared dreams and separate journeys, they stopped introducing themselves to each other. Describe Memory The separation happened quietly. No dramatic goodbye.

Seerat Tiwari Loves singing, dancing and Writing Have you ever thought that dreams could come true, Like a trip to ancient Europe or an adventure that suits you. Since I was small, I wanted to go to space But never knew if I could hit that pace. I never lost hope as my dream was not a joke, My eyes would grow wide, as I looked through the telescope. I have heard of aliens & creatures unseen, Unusual planets big & green. Maybe not true but also not a lie. Still remains to be d

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

Sandeep Mishra Electrical Engineer, Gold Medalist, Senior Executive, Poet, Tabla Enthusiast. मोबाइल की लत लोग मोबाइल पर इस कदर लगे हैं रात और दिन जीवन लगता है अधूरा अब मोबाइल के बिन । आंख गड़ाए चलते हैं ,नहीं देखते हैं इधर उधर चाहे कुछ भी हो रहा हो , मोबाइल से हटती नहीं नजर। घर में सब बैठे हैं, नहीं होती है आपस में बात कम्युनिकेशन होता नहीं ,अब बिगड़ गये हैं हालात। बच्चे हों या बूढ़े, सबको लगी है मोबाइल की लत मोबाइल न मिलने पर बच्चे करते हैं हठ। कंप्यूटर, टीवी, कैमरा आदि ,खोल

Seerat Tiwari Loves singing, dancing and Writing THANK YOU, MY FRIENDS OF EMERALD ISLE! My friends and I always play, But sometimes we forget what to say... My friends and I always fight, But if someone quarrels, We become loyal. We will always be together, Like a piece of a feather. We go to each other’s house, And act like a mouse. We try to pack the same, And our efforts do not end up in vain. But it is not the end and I will never forget you, my friends. I thank my friend

Nandini Mathur Author, Blog - 'मेरी कलम से' English Summary Mother… A gentle feeling beyond words, Not merely a single word, But an entire alphabet in herself. Not just a person, But a complete institution, Filled with affection, An embodiment of unconditional love. Our very first introduction to the world Begins through a mother. By the mere touch of her presence, A child sleeps in peace. At a child’s single smile, A mother gives herself completely. Holding the baby in her a

Varun Goel 9769117718 Registration Link: The Road of thorns In a quiet desert village, a narrow road connected people to nearby towns - bringing trade, stories, and life itself. One day, a bitter man named Raghav decided to change that road. Raghav was known for his anger. He distrusted others and found strange satisfaction in their discomfort. Every morning, he planted tiny thorny shrubs along the path. At first, they seemed harmless. But as weeks passed, the shrubs grew str

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