Gitanjali Poem No. 60 By Rabindranath Tagore On the seashore of endless worlds children meet. The infinite sky is motionless […]
‘When I see birches bend to left and right / Across the lines of straighter darker trees, / I like to think some boy’s been swinging them.’
By William Blake When voices of children are heard on the green,And laughing is heard on the hill,My heart is […]
By Vansh Malhotra Let’s make planet Earth a place where we come laughing, stay laughing and leave laughing.Where we laugh […]