<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Swapna Dutta on Pitara Kids Network</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/authors/swapna-dutta/</link><description>Recent content in Swapna Dutta on Pitara Kids Network</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2026 21:37:28 +0530</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.pitara.com/authors/swapna-dutta/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Do You Like Fruits?</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/do-you-like-fruits/</link><pubDate>Wed, 01 Aug 2001 14:23:37 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/do-you-like-fruits/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Apples in the winter time&lt;br&gt;
Chikoos in the fall&lt;br&gt;
Mangoes in the summer time&lt;br&gt;
I like it best of all!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oranges and kinnows bright&lt;br&gt;
Sugar-cane so sweet&lt;br&gt;
Melons and the juicy grape&lt;br&gt;
All of them – a treat!&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	
	
	
	

	
		
		
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&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>How the Moon was Created</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/how-the-moon-was-created/</link><pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2001 13:28:03 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/how-the-moon-was-created/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Long long ago when the world was just created there was just the sun but no moon. So there was just day with the sun shining brightly all the time. The sun did not set. So there was no night. People worked until they were too tired to work any more. There was no set time for work or a fixed time for rest.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One day the creator of the world came to visit it. He saw men working in fields.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>My Garden</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/my-garden/</link><pubDate>Sat, 06 Jan 2001 17:15:59 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/my-garden/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;There&amp;rsquo;s a garden in my house&lt;br&gt;
A garden full of flowers&lt;br&gt;
I love to be there all the time&lt;br&gt;
And spend just hours and hours&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	
	
	
	

	
		
		
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&lt;p&gt;There are roses, every kind&lt;br&gt;
And lilies in the pool&lt;br&gt;
Sunflowers looking trim and bright&lt;br&gt;
And jasmines white and cool.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There&amp;rsquo;s a lawn of velvet grass&lt;br&gt;
So soft and oh so green&lt;br&gt;
Like a carpet beneath my feet&lt;br&gt;
The nicest I have seen.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Monu Makes his Mark</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/monu-makes-his-mark/</link><pubDate>Sun, 24 Nov 2002 06:05:27 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/monu-makes-his-mark/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Monu the mongoose crawled out of the ditch in the back garden. His mother was already out with his three little brothers. They had long bodies with short legs. They had bushy tails and tiny ears. And they had bright eyes, which shone like beads.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;They did things fast. They were already good hunters like their mother. But Monu was not smart like his brothers. He didn&amp;rsquo;t like chasing mice and garden rats like they did. He didn&amp;rsquo;t even like to go for frogs and lizards. And he disliked snakes most of all! His brothers laughed at him. &amp;ldquo;Little coward!&amp;rdquo; they teased, &amp;ldquo;Poor frightened baby!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Parrots in My Garden</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/parrots-in-my-garden/</link><pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2001 10:57:26 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/parrots-in-my-garden/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;When it&amp;rsquo;s early morning&lt;br&gt;
Before it&amp;rsquo;s really light&lt;br&gt;
A flock of parrots flies across&lt;br&gt;
Looking trim and bright&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	
	
	
	

	
		
		
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&lt;p&gt;They swoop down on the juicy grams&lt;br&gt;
Which I love to throw&lt;br&gt;
They are not afraid of me&lt;br&gt;
The way they come and go!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Soon my lawn is clean and clear&lt;br&gt;
Of every little grain&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And then the parrots leave the place&lt;br&gt;
To fly back once again.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Have You Seen the Cuckoo Bird?</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/have-you-seen-the-cuckoo-bird/</link><pubDate>Fri, 23 Jun 2000 21:27:22 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/have-you-seen-the-cuckoo-bird/</guid><description>&lt;figure class="image-medium"&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Have you seen the cuckoo bird&lt;br&gt;
With raven-coloured wing?&lt;br&gt;
Although I haven&amp;rsquo;t seen one yet&lt;br&gt;
I&amp;rsquo;ve often heard her sing.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The cuckoo on our champak tree&lt;br&gt;
Is hidden from our sight&lt;br&gt;
Because the leaves are thick and close&lt;br&gt;
But how she sings at night!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;lsquo;Cuckoo&amp;hellip; cuckoo&amp;rsquo; says the bird&lt;br&gt;
&amp;lsquo;I may be dark, it&amp;rsquo;s true&lt;br&gt;
But there is not a single bird&lt;br&gt;
That sings the way I do!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Roses</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/roses/</link><pubDate>Mon, 21 Aug 2000 15:52:13 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/roses/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Roses in the winter time&lt;br&gt;
Roses in the fall&lt;br&gt;
The roses in my garden&lt;br&gt;
Are the nicest of them all&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	
	
	
	

	
		
		
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&lt;p&gt;Some prefer the jasmines&lt;br&gt;
The champaks on the tree&lt;br&gt;
Or the lilies in the pool&lt;br&gt;
But it&amp;rsquo;s the rose for me!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The wild roses climbing up the wall&lt;br&gt;
Which hang in clusters white&lt;br&gt;
The sprawling bush of roses pink&lt;br&gt;
Which looks so trim and bright&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Haroo, the Croc</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/haroo-the-croc/</link><pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2001 13:49:34 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/haroo-the-croc/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Here&amp;rsquo;s a lazy crocodile&lt;br&gt;
Snoozing on the bank&lt;br&gt;
He is quick at catching prey&lt;br&gt;
So do keep off his tank!&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	
	
	
	

	
		
		
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&lt;p&gt;His skin is rough, his teeth so sharp&lt;br&gt;
And he is moody too&lt;br&gt;
So don&amp;rsquo;t annoy or throw him stones&lt;br&gt;
And take care what you do!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Sparrows</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/sparrows/</link><pubDate>Tue, 11 Jan 2000 00:17:09 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/sparrows/</guid><description>&lt;figure class="w-64"&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Sparrows on the mango tree&lt;br&gt;
Sparrows on the grass&lt;br&gt;
Sparrows on the windowsill&lt;br&gt;
And on my looking glass!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sparrows on the gravel path&lt;br&gt;
And on the garden chair&lt;br&gt;
Sparrows by the lily-pool&lt;br&gt;
You find them everywhere!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Fleeting Deer</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-fleeting-deer/</link><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jul 2001 21:52:18 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-fleeting-deer/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The deer runs fast&lt;br&gt;
With nimble feet&lt;br&gt;
By lucky chance&lt;br&gt;
You may just meet!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sweet deer, do pause&lt;br&gt;
Beneath the tree-&lt;br&gt;
Won&amp;rsquo;t you please&lt;br&gt;
Make friends with me?&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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	&lt;/figure&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Court Jester and the Hilsa Fish</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-court-jester-and-the-hilsa-fish/</link><pubDate>Sat, 15 Sep 2001 17:39:29 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-court-jester-and-the-hilsa-fish/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maharaja Krishna Chandra was the king of Bengal during the middle ages. It was customary for kings in those days to patronise talented people. So every king had his own court poets, artists, singers, town planners, architects and what have you. And plenty of ministers to advise him on different matters.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And every king had a court jester. The jester was a very important person for his ability to make people laugh and feel happy. Solving the problems of the kingdom and dealing carefully with rival kings meant a lot of tension. So he needed someone to make his tension lighter with his jokes – and help him with unexpected advice where no one else could help. That was the job of the court jester.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Sunflowers</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/sunflowers/</link><pubDate>Fri, 05 Jan 2001 01:03:05 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/sunflowers/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Sunflower, sunflower, I love you&lt;br&gt;
You look so gay and bright&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sunflower, sunflower, I love you&lt;br&gt;
You make me think of light&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I see your cheerful face&lt;br&gt;
I want to dance and sing&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sunflower, sunflower I love you&lt;br&gt;
You make me think of spring!&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	
	
	
	

	
		
		
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&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Jester and the Straw Roof</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-jester-and-the-straw-roof/</link><pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2001 04:35:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-jester-and-the-straw-roof/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maharaja Krishna Chandra was the king of Bengal during the middle ages. It was customary for kings in those days to patronise talented people. So every king had his own court poets, artists, singers, town planners, architects and what have you. And plenty of ministers to advise him on different matters.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And every king had a court jester. The jester was a very important person for his ability to make people laugh and feel happy. The king had a lot of serious work to do, lots of difficult problems to solve and deal carefully with rival kings! It meant a lot of tension. So he needed someone to make his tension lighter with his jokes. And help him with unexpected advice where no one else could help.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Tiger King</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/tiger-king/</link><pubDate>Sun, 25 Feb 2001 04:51:18 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/tiger-king/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Oh tiger, you&amp;rsquo;re so regal&lt;br&gt;
Majestic and tall&lt;br&gt;
With your bright and stripe-y coat&lt;br&gt;
You look the king of all!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh tiger, you&amp;rsquo;re so handsome&lt;br&gt;
Your cubs are lovely too&lt;br&gt;
They say, the cat&amp;rsquo;s an aunt of yours-&lt;br&gt;
Do tell me, is this true?&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Fearless Rhino</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-fearless-rhino/</link><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jan 2001 00:37:29 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-fearless-rhino/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The rhino looks so fierce and strong&lt;br&gt;
He has a pointed spear&lt;br&gt;
His skin is rough and oh so tough&lt;br&gt;
He knows not what is fear!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Do you want to meet him too?&lt;br&gt;
Go eastward – if you care&lt;br&gt;
Kaziranga is the name&lt;br&gt;
You&amp;rsquo;re sure to find him there!&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Swinging Monkey</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/swinging-monkey/</link><pubDate>Sat, 03 Feb 2001 02:50:21 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/swinging-monkey/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Look up there&lt;br&gt;
And you will see&lt;br&gt;
The monkeys swinging&lt;br&gt;
From the tree&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I like the way&lt;br&gt;
They jump and flee –&lt;br&gt;
Now, do they want&lt;br&gt;
Some nuts from me?&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Shop at the Corner</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-shop-at-the-corner/</link><pubDate>Sat, 03 Feb 2001 11:59:14 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-shop-at-the-corner/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Butter and bread,&lt;br&gt;
Needle and thread;&lt;br&gt;
Sweets and candy,&lt;br&gt;
Yellow and red.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ice-creams, chocolates,&lt;br&gt;
Bells that ring;&lt;br&gt;
Music – which you&amp;rsquo;d&lt;br&gt;
Love to sing.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Books and biscuits,&lt;br&gt;
Dolls and toys;&lt;br&gt;
I keep them all,&lt;br&gt;
For girls and boys!&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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	&lt;/figure&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Jester and the Stranger's Language</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-jester-and-the-strangers-language/</link><pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2001 22:16:10 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/folktales/the-jester-and-the-strangers-language/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maharaja Krishna Chandra was the king of Bengal during the middle ages. It was customary for kings in those days to patronise talented people. So every king had his own court poets, artists, singers, town planners, architects and what have you. And plenty of ministers to advise him on different matters.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And every king had a court jester. The jester was a very important person for his ability to make people laugh and feel happy. The king had a lot of serious work to do, lots of difficult problems to solve and deal carefully with rival kings! It meant a lot of tension. So he needed someone to make his tension lighter with his jokes. And help him with unexpected advice where no one else could help.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Naughty Kit</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/naughty-kit/</link><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jan 2001 12:39:57 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/naughty-kit/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Minty is a naughty kit&lt;br&gt;
Tell her &amp;lsquo;stand&amp;rsquo; – she&amp;rsquo;s sure to sit&lt;br&gt;
She laps up milk without a trace&lt;br&gt;
But give her curds, she&amp;rsquo;ll turn her face!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Minty is a naughty kit&lt;br&gt;
Tell her &amp;lsquo;come&amp;rsquo; and she&amp;rsquo;ll just quit&lt;br&gt;
Tell her &amp;lsquo;Run!&amp;rsquo; – she&amp;rsquo;ll sleep all day&lt;br&gt;
Call her – and she&amp;rsquo;ll run away!&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Fluff, the Cat</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/fluff-the-cat/</link><pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2001 09:16:35 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/fluff-the-cat/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Fluff, the cat is my own pet&lt;br&gt;
She&amp;rsquo;s cuddle-y and so soft&lt;br&gt;
She loves to feast on fish and milk&lt;br&gt;
And snooze upon the loft.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fluff is bright and really smart&lt;br&gt;
And so alert all day&lt;br&gt;
When she prowls around the house&lt;br&gt;
The mice just run away!&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Rip my Puppy</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/rip-my-puppy/</link><pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2001 08:37:39 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/rip-my-puppy/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Rip my puppy is so smart&lt;br&gt;
He loves a bounce-y ball&lt;br&gt;
I love to see him run and jump&lt;br&gt;
And rush back at my call!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I miss him so when I&amp;rsquo;m at school&lt;br&gt;
And Rip is far away&lt;br&gt;
He jumps with joy when I return&lt;br&gt;
And we rush off to play.&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The White Flowers</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-white-flowers/</link><pubDate>Wed, 31 Jan 2001 09:13:22 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-white-flowers/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I love the snow-white jasmines&lt;br&gt;
I love the tube rose too&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The champaks are so lovely&lt;br&gt;
I&amp;rsquo;ll share them all with you!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;They do not boast of colours&lt;br&gt;
They are not bright to see&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But they fill the place with fragrance&lt;br&gt;
And bloom for you and me!&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Spider on the Wall</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-spider-on-the-wall/</link><pubDate>Sun, 18 Feb 2001 21:26:20 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-spider-on-the-wall/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Spider, spider on the wall&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Some are big and some are small&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In their web they quietly lie&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And pounce upon the moving fly!&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>My Squirrel Friend</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/my-squirrel-friend/</link><pubDate>Mon, 04 Dec 2000 06:03:08 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/my-squirrel-friend/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Have you seen my little friend?&lt;br&gt;
I call him nimble-feet&lt;br&gt;
Because he moves so swift and fast&lt;br&gt;
Is nimble – and discreet!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He runs away with all my nuts&lt;br&gt;
And yet is never caught&lt;br&gt;
His striped coat is ever bright&lt;br&gt;
And clean – without a spot&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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&lt;p&gt;He helps himself to all my things&lt;br&gt;
Which I would never lend&lt;br&gt;
And yet I cannot do without&lt;br&gt;
My frisky squirrel-friend!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Whopping Hippo</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-whopping-hippo/</link><pubDate>Fri, 11 May 2001 14:19:56 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-whopping-hippo/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The hippo loves the waterside&lt;br&gt;
Where it can bathe and swim and glide&lt;br&gt;
And all the little fishes there&lt;br&gt;
Swim away and cry – &amp;lsquo;beware&amp;rsquo;!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The hippo loves to laze all day&lt;br&gt;
And snooze the winter noon away&lt;br&gt;
He&amp;rsquo;s never cold, for don&amp;rsquo;t you see&lt;br&gt;
He needs no quilt like you and me?&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Lily Pool</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-lily-pool/</link><pubDate>Fri, 11 Feb 2000 08:30:27 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-lily-pool/</guid><description>&lt;figure class="w-64"&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;We have a little lily pool&lt;br&gt;
With lilies pink and white&lt;br&gt;
And though they look so fresh by day&lt;br&gt;
They mostly bloom at night&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The leaves are round and dusky green&lt;br&gt;
With an edge that often curls&lt;br&gt;
And when there&amp;rsquo;s water on the leaves&lt;br&gt;
They look like drops of pearls&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Come and see our lily pool&lt;br&gt;
And sit there – like I do&lt;br&gt;
See the lilies blooming bright&lt;br&gt;
I know you&amp;rsquo;ll love them too!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Joking with the Goddess</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/joking-with-the-goddess/</link><pubDate>Fri, 22 Sep 2000 11:39:52 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/stories-for-kids/joking-with-the-goddess/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Gopal was in great pain. A big battle seemed to be raging in his stomach. Of course, there was nothing unusual about this. With his weakness for good food — sweets in particular — he often did overeat and this was the inevitable result. As long as the pain lasted, Gopal was full of remorse, and made wild promises to eat moderately, but all were forgotten the moment he was well.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This time the pain was worse than anything he had ever experienced before. &amp;ldquo;It must have been the fish,&amp;rdquo; Gopal said aloud. &amp;ldquo;I thought it did not look fresh.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Three Kittens</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-three-kittens/</link><pubDate>Sun, 06 Feb 2000 07:52:41 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-three-kittens/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The white cat said, &amp;lsquo;I&amp;rsquo;m fair as snow&amp;rsquo;&lt;br&gt;
The black cat said, &amp;lsquo;I shine!&amp;rsquo;&lt;br&gt;
The tabby said, &amp;lsquo;well, that&amp;rsquo;s alright&lt;br&gt;
But the bowl of cream is MINE!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The black cat said, &amp;lsquo;I&amp;rsquo;m warm as wool&amp;rsquo;&lt;br&gt;
The white said, &amp;lsquo;I&amp;rsquo;m like silk!&amp;rsquo;&lt;br&gt;
The tabby said, &amp;lsquo;say what you will,&lt;br&gt;
I&amp;rsquo;m off to drink that milk!&amp;rsquo;&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Take me Too</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/take-me-too/</link><pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 1998 18:51:02 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/take-me-too/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Oh camel with a humpy back&lt;br&gt;
Do take me for a ride&lt;br&gt;
You&amp;rsquo;re so strong! For don&amp;rsquo;t you cross&lt;br&gt;
The sandy desert wide?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Take me too when you go next&lt;br&gt;
For I would love to see&lt;br&gt;
The desert and an oasis&lt;br&gt;
Which are unknown to me!&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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&lt;p&gt;(C) Swapna Dutta&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Wonder Elephants</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-wonder-elephants/</link><pubDate>Sat, 03 Feb 2001 18:18:47 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-wonder-elephants/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Ramu plays at football&lt;br&gt;
While Shyamu rings the bell&lt;br&gt;
They make the circus lively –&lt;br&gt;
We clap our hands and yell!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ramu is so clever&lt;br&gt;
And Shyamu is so free&lt;br&gt;
They&amp;rsquo;re the wonder elephants&lt;br&gt;
Whom people come to see.&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	

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