We’iv been working on RECYCLING All the trash we can, We’iv been working on recycling, It’s a very simple plan, Separate your glass and paper, Separate your plastic and tin. Take the trash that you’iv recycled To your recycling bin! We’iv been working on REDUCING All the trash we can. We’iv been working on reducing It’s a very simple plan. …

People are often unreasonable, illogical and self-centered; forgive them anyway. If you are kind, People may accuse you of selfish, ulterior motives; Be kind anyway. If you are successful, you will win some false friends and some true enemies; Succeed anyway. If you are honest and frank, people may cheat you; Be honest and frank anyway. What you spend years …

Unpasting herself from the deep blue of the sky, she rises and walks gently towards me, bearing on her head on earthen jar containing the mysteries of fresh amphora. Her shadow stretches disappearing into the blue, then appears, long and elegant dreaming of Giacometti, Just as she comes into focus, she freezes within her tall frame holding the thaw of …

I wish I were an emperor With subjects of my own And sat in royal robes upon A splendid golden throne. I wish I were a Muffin Man, And rang a muffin bell, And every day for tea I’d have The ones I didn’t sell. I wish I were a Pirate Chief, And sailed the stormy sea, With lace and …

I was standing by my window On a cold and cloudy day When I saw the hearse come rolling For to carry my mother away. Will the circle be unbroken By and by Lord, by and by There’s a better home awaiting In the sky Lord, in the sky. Well, I went back home, home was lonely For my mother …

There’s a tale about the ostrich, Have you ever heard it said, That when it sense danger It just runs and hides its head? The reason that it hurries To hide away its face, Is that the ostrich always feels, In permanent disgrace. Now, when Noah built the Ark In those far off days of old, He took ostriches on …

When you are happy And you know it. Clap your hands. When you are happy And you know it. And you really want to show it. Clap your hands. When you are happy And you know it. — Pat your cheeks. — Click your fingers. — Flap your arms. — Roll your hands. — Stamp your foot. — Jump up …

God took the strength of a mountain, The majesty of a tree, The warmth of a summer sun, The calm of a quiet sea, The generous soul of nature, The comforting arm of night, The wisdom of the ages, The power of the eagle’s flight, The joy of a morning in spring, The faith of a mustard seed, The patience …

What is pink? A rose is pink. Blooming before we blink. What is red? Tomatoes are red. With a crown on their head. What is blue? The sky is blue. Where the clouds float theu’. What is white? A swan is white. Sailing in the light. What is yellow? Mangoes are yellow. Rich and ripe and mellow. What is green? …

Daddy lifts me; Up to the Ceiling. Daddy swings me; Down to the floor. Daddy! Daddy! More! More! MORE! Up to the ceiling; Down to the floor. ∼ Sanjay Ahluwalia