India In the semifinals I could see hope in their eyes, Their love for the team was extremely nice. It is their patriotism for the country and the team, India winning the world cup, I think, is their dream. When the main players were out, it was a matter of confusion, But I know, between them was a beautiful batting combination. I know the three, who got out in a run, But seeing Rohit Sharma’s centuries was so much fun. For the match, the best India had prepared, There was no hope ,for the matter of despair. I could see the disappointed India when M.S lost his wicket, As if whole India’s heartbeats was cricket. By – Harshraj Jhala Class 9-I
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THE TREE OF SOULS
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THE TREE OF SOULS A long time ago, when the grass was still green and the clouds were still clean, there was a flourishing village in the outskirts of Athens. It was believed that due the people’s devotion to god, the village flourished throughout the year, even in freezing winters. The village was situated on a beautiful plateau. It had an eye-catching lake in the midst of the village. All was well. But there was a hidden secret that the people had forgotten about. There once lived a young lass called May in the village who was cursed by the great Greek God Apollo. Apollo, the God of Sun and Music, had loved her dearly. She was extremely beautiful and had a rather sweet voice. She was tall and slender. Her face was fair with blue eyes and flushy pink cheeks. Her hair was really long and blond with streaks of chestnut brown hair. She looked pretty impressive. In love, Apollo asked her hand but she rejected him as she longed for the attention of the Greed God of sea, Pose