Tuesday, March 1, 2022

Terror Off Tuned

 


The out of tune Kachtarz monster originated from the vocal chords of the Marai Octopus, who sings horribly, from the deepest point in the Atlantic Ocean. Kachtarz initially, an abscess on the Octopus’s vocal chords soon turned out to be a separate monster. 

Legend has it that the Marai Octopus was cursed by Gronyun, the lord of Monsters, when he was stopped by the Marai while travelling through the Atlantic. The curse was, he would become the reason for something that would destroy the world. Marai always intended to be good and carry out his duties as the guardian of the Atlantic. This was devastating for him, while it was a boon to the Federation of Monsters. 

Kachtarz sings and produces negative frequencies that are enough to destroy the balance of the cosmos. He terrorises the world with his out of tune, horrifying voice.

The UN is extremely worried and they have no clue about what is to be done.

Many scientific organisations are dumbstruck. People from the musical communities are warning everyone about the dangers that the monster’s voice could create. 

The Avengers are trying to distract Kachtarz and are preventing him from using his strongest frequencies which could shatter the world into dust.

But nothing can substitute for a permanent solution. 

Soon, Carnatic Musicians come to the rescue!

They studied the pattern of Kachtarz’s frequencies and found his weakness. The positive frequencies of Carnatic music would disturb the flow of Kachtarz’s core energy. And so, they educated and encouraged people to sing or play a set of compositions form Carnatic Music, in perfect pitch. 

Kachtarz couldn’t handle the magnitude of positive frequencies that were coming from billions of people using Carnatic Music to save the world.

The monster evaporated into thin air and peace had been restored.

 

~Siri Girish -10 C

 


MORNING AT THE SEA SHORE

 


The early dark morning- the sea tides are roaring

The sun is still snoring

The seagulls are on their way 

To find their daily prey.

 

A thousand seashells lie on the shore

Some are multihued and some are white and strewn ashore.

 

Finally, the sun rose on the horizon

Its glow meant to enlighten

Now the fishermen rush out, trap the fishes

To cover many plates with delicious dishes.

 

~Srishti Sundar - 10 C

Journey To the Savageland

 


I’ll make a vehicle that can go through 

Land and water;       

One, which gets wheels on land,

The same, which gets fatter and fatter on water;

 

Floating through a river, passing by icy mountains and a dense forest;

I reach my destination and then rest;

The next day, I take a lens;

I search for the rare emerald.

 

My mind gets puzzled, but soon everything comes to sense.

I found the emerald in a chest;

I thought I was done with the quest;

A dragon woke up from the emerald        

I thought I was in trouble;

But the dragon trapped me in a bubble.

 

After years and years, I popped the bubble,

And heard someone call my name

I heard my mom scream

And realized all of this was a dream.

 

-Shreyas S J - ICSE 6C 


Tuesday, February 15, 2022

My Dear Teachers



Teachers Teachers my dear teachers

Sometime you scold

Sometime you advice

So that we shine in the crowd.


   Teachers Teachers my dear teachers

    You teach us to respect 

    You teach us to be strong

    So that we become good citizens


Teachers Teachers my dear teachers

You teach us art

You teach us craft

So that we become creative


   Teachers Teachers my dear teachers

   Sometime you ask us to do

   Sometime you help us to do

   So that we become independent


Teachers Teachers my dear teachers

You develop our knowledge

You develop our confidence

So that we are courageous.


~Chirag S Pandit, 6MS