<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Grade 1 (Age 6-7 years) on Pitara Kids Network</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/grades/1/</link><description>Recent content in Grade 1 (Age 6-7 years) on Pitara Kids Network</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2026 16:46:37 +0530</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.pitara.com/grades/1/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>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>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>Five Little Chickens</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/five-little-chickens-2/</link><pubDate>Thu, 08 Jun 2000 15:56:15 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/five-little-chickens-2/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Said the first little chicken,&lt;br&gt;
With a queer little squirm,&lt;br&gt;
&amp;ldquo;Oh, I wish I could find&lt;br&gt;
A fat little worm!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Said the next little chicken,&lt;br&gt;
With an odd little shrug,&lt;br&gt;
&amp;ldquo;Oh, I wish I could find&lt;br&gt;
A fat little bug!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Said the third little chicken,&lt;br&gt;
With a sharp little squeal,&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	
	
	
	
	

	

	
	
	
	
	
	

	
		
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Oh, I wish I could find&lt;br&gt;
Some nice yellow meal!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Said the fourth little chicken,&lt;br&gt;
With a faint little moan,&lt;br&gt;
&amp;ldquo;Oh, I wish I could find&lt;br&gt;
A green little leaf!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Work while You Work</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/work-while-you-work/</link><pubDate>Sat, 10 Feb 2001 20:27:07 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/work-while-you-work/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Work while you work,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Play while you play;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One thing each time,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;All that you do,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Do with your might;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Things done by halves&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Are not done right&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	
	
	
	
	

	

	
	
	
	
	
	

	
		
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		&lt;/figure&gt;</description></item><item><title>Over in the Meadow</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/over-in-the-meadow/</link><pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2001 13:19:14 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/over-in-the-meadow/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Over in the meadow,&lt;br&gt;
In the sand, in the sun,&lt;br&gt;
Lived an old mother toad&lt;br&gt;
And her little toadie one.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Wink,&amp;rdquo; said the mother;&lt;br&gt;
&amp;ldquo;I wink,&amp;rdquo; said the one;&lt;br&gt;
So she winked and blinked&lt;br&gt;
In the sand, in the sun.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Over in the meadow,&lt;br&gt;
Where the stream runs blue,&lt;br&gt;
Lived an old mother fish&lt;br&gt;
And her little fishes two.&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	
	
	
	
	

	

	
	
	
	
	
	

	
		
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Swim,&amp;rdquo; said the mother;&lt;br&gt;
&amp;ldquo;We swim,&amp;rdquo; said the two;&lt;br&gt;
So they swam and they leaped&lt;br&gt;
Where the stream runs blue.&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 Cat and the Cartoon</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-cat-and-the-cartoon/</link><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jul 2001 16:30:48 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/the-cat-and-the-cartoon/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The mouse in the movie came out of the hole&lt;br&gt;
The cat watching the TV gave a low growl&lt;br&gt;
There were no more mice in the house&lt;br&gt;
She had seen to that&lt;br&gt;
Cartoons are so cruel,&lt;br&gt;
the tabby thought&lt;br&gt;
Why should they make me dream of&lt;br&gt;
the meals I no more have?&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	
	
	
	

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	&lt;/figure&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Fox and the Goat</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/community/your-pages/the-fox-and-the-goat-2/</link><pubDate>Sat, 17 May 1997 05:10:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/community/your-pages/the-fox-and-the-goat-2/</guid><description>&lt;figure class="w-64"&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;One day a fox fell into the well. He thought, how to get out. After some time a thirsty goat came. The goat asked whether the water is good? The fox got an idea for getting out. The fox said this is good water. You can come in. The foolish goat jumped into the well. The fox used the goat&amp;rsquo;s horns to climb and jumped out.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Dog Dream</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/dog-dream/</link><pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2001 03:23:22 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/dog-dream/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The dog was spread out&lt;br&gt;
like a mat on the floor&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;His tongue hanging out&lt;br&gt;
for water chilled and cool&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dreaming of icy lands&lt;br&gt;
Made his mouth water&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The fly swooped down and&lt;br&gt;
made away with the drop!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The dog’s learnt his lesson&lt;br&gt;
He’s become a smart guy&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He dreams lovely dreams&lt;br&gt;
With his mouth closed!&lt;/p&gt;





	
	
	
	
	
	

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	&lt;/figure&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>Our Lips and Ears</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/our-lips-and-ears/</link><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jan 2001 09:27:05 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/our-lips-and-ears/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;If you your lips would keep from slips,&lt;br&gt;
Five things observe with care:&lt;br&gt;
Of whom you speak, to whom you speak,&lt;br&gt;
And how and when and where.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you your ears would save from jeers,&lt;br&gt;
These things keep meekly hid:&lt;br&gt;
Myself and I, and mine and my,&lt;br&gt;
And how I do and did.&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	
	
	
	
	

	

	
	
	
	
	
	

	
		
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		&lt;/figure&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Smile</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/a-smile/</link><pubDate>Thu, 06 Apr 2000 19:35:09 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/a-smile/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Let others cheer the winning man,&lt;br&gt;
There&amp;rsquo;s one I hold worthwhile;&lt;br&gt;
&amp;lsquo;Tis he who does the best he can,&lt;br&gt;
Then loses with a smile.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Beaten he is, but not to stay&lt;br&gt;
Down with the rank and file;&lt;br&gt;
That man will win some other day,&lt;br&gt;
Who loses with a smile&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	
	
	
	
	

	

	
	
	
	
	
	

	
		
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		&lt;/figure&gt;</description></item><item><title>My Puppy</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/my-puppy/</link><pubDate>Sat, 26 Feb 2000 11:42:11 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/my-puppy/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Wuff! Wuff! Wuff!&lt;br&gt;
My little puppy barks&lt;br&gt;
You won&amp;rsquo;t believe it,&lt;br&gt;
she&amp;rsquo;s afraid of the dark&lt;br&gt;
She jumps about&lt;br&gt;
her ears go flapping&lt;br&gt;
She comes to me when she hears me clapping&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	
	
	
	
	

	

	
	
	
	
	
	

	
		
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		&lt;/figure&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>If I Can Stop One Heart from Breaking</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/if-i-can-stop-one-heart-from-breaking/</link><pubDate>Wed, 08 Mar 2000 08:35:18 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/fiction-for-kids/poems-for-kids/if-i-can-stop-one-heart-from-breaking/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;If I can stop one heart from breaking,&lt;br&gt;
I shall not live in vain;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If I can ease one life the aching,&lt;br&gt;
Or cool one pain,&lt;br&gt;
Or help one robin&lt;br&gt;
Unto his nest again,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I shall not live in vain.&lt;/p&gt;



	
	
	
	
	
	
	

	

	
	
	
	
	
	

	
		
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		&lt;/figure&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="image-medium"&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>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>Cartoon Time</title><link>https://www.pitara.com/news-for-kids/world-news/cartoon-time/</link><pubDate>Sat, 05 Jun 1999 13:32:49 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.pitara.com/news-for-kids/world-news/cartoon-time/</guid><description>&lt;figure class="w-64 sm:float-right sm:ml-4"&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Little black dashes&lt;br&gt;
On six legs each&lt;br&gt;
Walking very fast&lt;br&gt;
Where do they reach?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One saved a friend&lt;br&gt;
Many ate a peach&lt;br&gt;
We&amp;rsquo;re clever sing the ants&lt;br&gt;
We wish and we can reach.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>