Why this blog?
The nascent and fresh minds of students are so creatively inclined that they have the ability to bring into being a universe of their own. They are little tyros who would, with time, unfold into verves, momentum or sensations of various creative dimensions. A chalk sculptor, a clay artist, an amateur painter of Madhubani, Warli, a dabbler of still life, a budding poet, a tenderfoot writer or a fledgling lyricist – one gets all varieties of creatively-aligned students covered in a seemingly dilettantish peel. We at Shishukunj aspire to provide a humble platform to all such potentials to smatter around and mature into the perfection that they are seeking to epitomize or become! This blog is thus an endeavor that would allow all Shishyans to just play around with their latent artistic caliber and enjoy the bliss of a “BRAVO” from known and unknown quarters.
Friday, April 19, 2019
Wednesday, April 17, 2019
Monday, April 15, 2019
Adi Dantre, Class XII-C
Friday, April 12, 2019
By Avi Shrivastava, Class X G
Wednesday, April 10, 2019
Lakshya Somani, Class XI BIs it the rhyme that builds it?
Or the depth of emotions?
Is it the use of vocabulary?
Or metaphors set into motion?
Is it a combination of letters,
One that touches the heart?
Or is it just a method,
To pen down all our thoughts apart?
A wise man once told me,
A writer is not one who can write down what he feels,
A writer is one who can make the reader,
Feel without it being real.
Till this day I recite these words wherever I roam,
Not one, but all of these things, finally make a poem.
Monday, April 08, 2019
Lakshya Somani, Class XI B
Friday, April 05, 2019
Aaheli Roy, Class VIII EWhen I checked the fridge, there was no food
And I could do nothing but drool
So I picked up my bag and went to the bazaar
A place which was very far.
Now rumors go around that it’s a strange place
With flying pots and a magical race
Funny shopkeepers with a mysterious past
And the shoppers there are never the last.
I saw a man breathing fire, and a genie lamp
And the atmosphere over there was pretty damp
People placing bets on theories and watching shows
An auction being held which got everyone on their toes.
Seeing everything there put me in shock
Guess I forgot what I was there for!