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, February 03, 2017

My Name is Rain

Adi Dantre, Class IX A

I am like a bursting bucket of water,
I emerge from the cynical water of life and death,
Falling like tears and descending from the clouds,
To rejuvenate young minds.

I am like the tears of god,
Crying for the loathsome sins committed,
Tears which emerge from a cycle and end a cycle in a fearful way.

I am the third eye of Shiva,
Bleeding destruction if too much and the same if less,
I am like the spark for fire,
Light for dark,
Cure for diseases and food for hunger.

I am rain.

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