Suruma Writes On...

I'm growing again, No wonder But I want my childhood back! When I had my school cap on, Time to play,to count the days, And to make things with clay! My first day at school, That horrible day, When I had no friends. My bag and me left out! But then, it was friends Who made life comfortable. Teachers are mothers , But not with us everywhere. I found this out When I was big. But my memorable years When fun had no grade When friends had no pride Lovely cuty years But all gone... Looking back again at my childhood, The memorable moments of life , Which never die!

More than our mother nation, To save the Earth is our mission. She who gave birth to us, Give back her a kiss. Once it was a peace land With trees and plants; But now it has a change Cutting trees,strange. Waste here and there Not a single care! Killing animals Changing ahimsa to himsa. It is our duty To love the earth just like our mother So let us put our hands together, To' CONSERVE OUR PLANET'