Topic: My country
Class: IV
Subject: English
To watch the giant mountains
Being hit by the gentle rays of the waking sun
Caressed by the mushy clouds,
Gently and slowly
With the birds singing in the background
Creating colors of love
Leaving me awed
By the beauty and serenity
Thus, I feel blessed
To be here to witness this
In this magical land
We call Bhutan.
Description
I wrote this poem for class four students. Through this poem they will understand that the poem is the way to express their own feelings. So I will let them write one poem on the topic on their interest, expressing their feelings for something.

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