Jingles

Jingles

I wake with the morning light

 Mom gives a smile so bright

She is the one who can give

The sweet love for me to live

Papa takes me to the school

Under whose wings I am cool

He helps me to sow the seeds

To reap for my future needs

My school is a home so sweet

Where my teachers I meet

They feed me with knowledge so nice

And preach with thoughts so wise

Lovely friends

Great teachers

Please listen to my song

Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong

Bells are chiming in the school

Let me go to my little class

Where I meet my teacher dear

She is such a lovely one

Whose love is like a shining sun

She is teaching day by day

To lead us through the holy way

I am a little bud of nature

Who is my greatest teacher

She has the love and care

I am sure that is bare

Now let me pray to the god

To lead me through the right road

And my life is a little boat

Which sails in the sea of His thought

Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong

Bells are chiming in the school

When I say goodbye to friends

With whom I share my thoughts and heart

Bye bye bye bye bye good bye

Bye to all those dear to me

Let me hurry to my home

In which I have a little room

There I sleep in my cozy coat

Slipping to a lovely thought

In the pretty moonlit night

Till my sun god spreads his light

Now I pray to god and you

To bless me from a heart so true

To cut the thorn in path of life

With a lovely flowery knife

                                                                            

DREAMS OF CAREER

DREAMS OF CAREER

“When they gathered near the teacher

Like little birds, on a tree in nature

Asked the teacher, their dreams on future

As what they want to be when they mature”

Jane               I do have a dream in mind

                        Which all days and nights I rewind

                        I want to give relief to pain

                        To all those seek and joy I gain

Teacher         Then dear you can be a doctor

                        Heal the world, fill it with laughter

Betty               I too have a dream like Jane

                        But I want to soothe a lunatic brain

                        And a heart with full of pain

                        To make the world peaceful and sane

Teacher         you will be a doctor of mind

                        Who is able, smart and kind

David              All day long I dare to dream

                        That I dare to cross a stream

                        Of fire and thorns to save my nation

                        Oh my teacher, that’s my passion

Teacher         then u can be a soldier- tough

And dare to take a road, so rough

John               I do dream to save those who

                        Fall a prey in to hands untrue

                        And to standby the truth always

                        To make the world a peaceful place

Teacher         you can then dear, be a lawyer

                        And leave not, dear, a single liar

Sam                I love to gaze the moonlit sky

                        When all those stars shine nearby

                        I love to row through the Milky Way

                        And touch the sun’s golden ray

Teacher         My dear, be an astronomer

                        And keep on loving the sky forever

Bob                 I love to build sky scrapers

                        And to create awesome towers

                        On their top, I will stand

                        And from their I will see my land

Teacher         An architect, dear, you can be

                        Work hard like a honey bee

Tom                I love the sweet singing birds

                        I love the garden full of buds,

                        Flowers from which honey drips

                        And to describe them with finger tips

Teacher         Dear be a painter or a poet

                        Who puts his thoughts in black and white

Jack                I love the song of the cuckoo bird,

                        The murmur of the leaves I heard

                        I sing with the river all day long

                        For these sound I always long

Teacher         Dream to be a musician, dear

                        That will be true in the future near

Jenny             I love the tossing heads of trees

                        And the plant which moves in breeze,

Peacocks in a rainy day

                        And the ebb and flow in a bay

Teacher         You can be a maestro dancer

                        And also be a dancing master

Mary               Like an eagle I may fly

                        Over the mountains in the sky

                        I shall glide through the cloud

                        And feel myself bold and proud

Teacher         Dear, a pilot you can be

                        Proud and loved you will be

Tina                I do have a rare dream too

                        To make everyone’s dream come true

                        To help them and to guide them through

                        And to love them - just like you

Teacher         Dear then you can take my road

                        God will guide you that's my word

                        To reach dear your destination

                        That was once my imagination

                        To be a teacher - just like you

                       

                       “Help the children, love them too

                        Guide the children, believe in them too

                        Mould them in to what they want

                        Make them in to what they meant”