Pretty wings:

I can see a butterfly

Fluttering in the air

Sitting on a flower

How I wish that I could fly

And be with the pretty butterflies

Butterfly, Butterfly, Butterfly

Everywhere you can fly

But don’t tell me bye bye.

— Lengrip Lepaha, Class V, Glen Buds School, Kathmandu

Home, sweet home:

My home, my home

My sweet, sweet home

My home is small

My home is beautiful

I love my garden and my flowers

I love birds chirping in my garden

I love butterflies sitting on flowers

I love my father and my mother

I love my brother and my sister

And they all love me too.

— Rajshree Kabra, Class I, New Don Bosco Academy, Kathmandu