Question

Shooting Star poem by Shantini Govindan all questions and answers throughout the poem. plz answer my all questions in the poem.
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Answer 1

Answer:

SHOOTING STAR

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whizzing across the dark night sky,

I marvel at its beauty from afar,

And wonder what is it doing, and why?

Could the shooting star be a happy star,

Trying to turn cartwheels in the sky?

Or could it be just an adventurous star

That’s decided to try and learn to fly?

Perhaps it’s a star that’s got bored of its place

High up in the crowded Milky Way.

Maybe that’s why it’s trying to race,

To find another galaxy in which to stay!

Or could a shooting star just be,

A lonely star in search of a friend who’ll be true?

So perhaps if I get a shooting star to notice me –

I’ll soon be whizzing through the Milky Way too!

Answer 2

Explanation:

Shooting stars

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whizzing across the dark night sky,

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whizzing across the dark night sky,

I marvel at its beauty from afar,

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whizzing across the dark night sky,

I marvel at its beauty from afar,

And wonder what is it doing, and why?

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whizzing across the dark night sky,

I marvel at its beauty from afar,

And wonder what is it doing, and why? Could the shooting star be a happy star,

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whizzing across the dark night sky,

I marvel at its beauty from afar,

And wonder what is it doing, and why?

Could the shooting star be a happy star,

Trying to turn cartwheels in the sky?

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whizzing across the dark night sky,

I marvel at its beauty from afar,

And wonder what is it doing, and why? Could the shooting star be a happy star, Trying to turn cartwheels in the sky?

Or could it be just an adventurous star

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whizzing across the dark night sky,

I marvel at its beauty from afar,

And wonder what is it doing, and why? Could the shooting star be a happy star, Trying to turn cartwheels in the sky?

Or could it be just an adventurous star That’s decided to try and learn to fly?

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whizzing across the dark night sky,

I marvel at its beauty from afar,

And wonder what is it doing, and why? Could the shooting star be a happy star, Trying to turn cartwheels in the sky?

Or could it be just an adventurous star That’s decided to try and learn to fly? Perhaps it’s a star that’s got bored of its place.

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whizzing across the dark night sky,

I marvel at its beauty from afar,

And wonder what is it doing, and why? Could the shooting star be a happy star, Trying to turn cartwheels in the sky?

Or could it be just an adventurous star That’s decided to try and learn to fly? Perhaps it’s a star that’s got bored of its place..

High up in the crowded Milky Way.

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whizzing across the dark night sky,

I marvel at its beauty from afar,

And wonder what is it doing, and why? Could the shooting star be a happy star, Trying to turn cartwheels in the sky?

Or could it be just an adventurous star That’s decided to try and learn to fly? Perhaps it’s a star that’s got bored of its place

High up in the crowded Milky Way.

Maybe that’s why it’s trying to race,

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whizzing across the dark night sky,

I marvel at its beauty from afar,

And wonder what is it doing, and why? Could the shooting star be a happy star, Trying to turn cartwheels in the sky?

Or could it be just an adventurous star That’s decided to try and learn to fly? Perhaps it’s a star that’s got bored of its place

High up in the crowded Milky Way.

Maybe that’s why it’s trying to race,

To find another galaxy in which to stay!

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whizzing across the dark night sky,

I marvel at its beauty from afar,

And wonder what is it doing, and why? Could the shooting star be a happy star, Trying to turn cartwheels in the sky?

Or could it be just an adventurous star That’s decided to try and learn to fly? Perhaps it’s a star that’s got bored of its place

High up in the crowded Milky Way.

Maybe that’s why it’s trying to race,

To find another galaxy in which to stay! Or could a shooting star just be,

Whenever I see a shooting star,

Whizzing across the dark night sky,

I marvel at its beauty from afar,

And wonder what is it doing, and why? Could the shooting star be a happy star, Trying to turn cartwheels in the sky?

Or could it be just an adventurous star That’s decided to try and learn to fly? Perhaps it’s a star that’s got bored of its place

High up in the crowded Milky Way.

Maybe that’s why it’s trying to race,

To find another galaxy in which to stay! Or could a shooting star just be,

A lonely star in search of a friend who’ll be true?

So perhaps if I get a shooting star to notice me

I’ll soon be whizzing through the Milky Way too!

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