<p>There were no days that I was cursed,<br />No times which were the worst.<br />But there were times of fear,<br />Of things lost that were dear!<br /><br />As I’m not (yet) an adult,<br />I cannot bear the insult<br />Of the frowns I meet<br />Instead of smiles, which have become a rare treat! <br /><br />I hate frowns to the core,<br />Like them no more.<br />I turn my face away from them,<br />And hope they cause no mayhem!<br /><br /><em>Sarbajit Ghosh (9), Class IV, <br />Bishop Cotton Boys’ School </em></p>
<p>There were no days that I was cursed,<br />No times which were the worst.<br />But there were times of fear,<br />Of things lost that were dear!<br /><br />As I’m not (yet) an adult,<br />I cannot bear the insult<br />Of the frowns I meet<br />Instead of smiles, which have become a rare treat! <br /><br />I hate frowns to the core,<br />Like them no more.<br />I turn my face away from them,<br />And hope they cause no mayhem!<br /><br /><em>Sarbajit Ghosh (9), Class IV, <br />Bishop Cotton Boys’ School </em></p>
