My Fictional Friend

                                   I think my fictional Friend should be the BFG.
 I find him very funny, kind, sharing, caring and much more.(plus I would love to try his favorite drink-Frobscottle!!!).The BFG is very different from other mean giants.He is very cheerful and considerate,that is why his name stands for the Big Friendly Giant!


   It would be awesome being his friend.He could give me his fantastic "ear rides" and he could even show me Queen Elizabeth's palace in half a second:) If he lets me stay in his house for a few years, I could read all his dream labels and even blow some to children at night. I could also learn how to do Dream Catching and mix some good dreams together to make a golden Phizzwizard for the most well behaved children!!!


      Making such a bright character as my friend would probably be one of the best choices
I ever made!

First 2 weeks in gr5 -reflection

      From the beginning of grade 5 till now, I feel a tremendous difference. I feel more used to things now and comfortable with the routines whereas in the beginning I was not quite sure what to do. The best experience I have had till now is the Jurong Water Park. I loved the slides the most (although I was screaming like crazy!) The most challenging experience I had in the first week was sitting on the carpet on time.I have tried my best to improve that:)Overall I think that I have had fantastic first two weeks!!

My Poems

     I Got A Person

                               

       I got a person who loves me,

    who loves me more than herself.

Who takes care of every concern,

who watches every problem.

Who when finds out I got an A+,

hugs me so so tight.

Who ends every fight.

Who is the reason I was born,

by now you should have known.

It's none other.....

Than my mother!!!!

Ocean Misery

The blue waves of a crystal ocean shine.

Making blue, purple, green.

The animal flutter,

the animals dive.

But one gets injured,

one dies.

A boat with oil cans cause oil spills,

as the brown mixes 

the blue, purple, green.

The nets attack,

as the poison spreads.

Creating a blanket

of trash.

The song of misery,

vibrates  the choking sea.

Then all is silent,

all drops down.

When will the time come,

when life will be in the ocean again?

I Wonder What Will Happen

I wonder what will happen,

when the relay race is over.

I wonder what will happen,

when i'll get of the shower.

I wonder what will happen,

when I get an A+.

I wonder what will happen,

when a gold trophy will be clutched in my palms.

And then a sound really shakes my thoughts.

"Hey Vainavi, you're late for school."

Then again a thought occurred,

I wonder what will happen,

when i'll be late for school.

I Thought I Saw

I thought I saw a bug,
chewing in the leaves.
I thought I saw a beetle,
dancing around its family.
I thought I saw an ant,
bitting a string of grass.
I thought I saw my mother,
staring at me wide!
I thought I got her message......
NO MORE T.V!!!


The Bulbs Of Light

The bulbs of light are like the mountains hiding the sun,
the mountains are a scrible of rocks.
The oceans are like a melting crystal drowning in its bed,
The crystals are a watery cube of ice.


JPFCHIR!!!

Jerry jiggled some jolly jelly,
Pete pan-fried perfect potatoes,
Friley fried french fries,
Carem cooked caramal carrots,
Hazel hatched huge hipos,
Icey iced ice iceburgs
Reny roasted red roots:)

ALL BY VAINAVI GAMBHIR