Alone green leaf of tree

When I was small I was small green leaf of tree,
When there were small fruits, flowers and green leaves
Which always give me shadows and never
Wants, me to become yellow.
One day the high wind blow,
And I become alone as I flew.
As a second tree my hostel,
As a parents my teachers,
They help me in all the matters.
But then also I can’t forget my first house,
Because the relationship of my family is stronger like
A root of tree.
By- Janavi kotak
Std-10th
Divine child school
Mehasana

The day of my death

My mind becomes empty when I think about my death,
I will always think about my enjoyment of birth,
What about my mothers smiling face of course after words it must be repress how can see abstruse about my death,
I know see cant able to do that, what about my caring mamma, How can see abstract remembrance from her hart?
My life was started from parents and will ending to remembrance, It can be disincentive to my parents and disintegrate the heart in remembrance, All of my family are crying around me but I can not do anything for them because I will we be diet.

Jahanvi Kotak
Radhanpur