Our India

How India was

Plenty of gold there was

But britishers came

And stole it all

How India is

plenty of kindness there is

But selfishness com

And steal it all

How India will be

That is not sure

It shall be good

or bad it would be

RACE

My brother will race

with a lot of grace

On a bike

with a mike

He never falls in this game

And his name is in the hall of fame

he'll be the first

leaving the rest - last

Winter

Winter sets in,

sweater gets in.

From the box,

Come out woolen socks.

on mountains snow falls,

And people play with snow white balls.

Water of ponds and lakes gets freeze,

and where warm clothes or you'll get disease.

Winter sets in,

sweater gets in....