List of top English Questions on Poetry Comprehension asked in Bihar Board X

\(\textbf{Poem 1}\)
Sometimes I feel all thin inside
Insufficient, small;
I feel when people look at me,
They don't see me at all.
I feel that all my beauty's lost
On cold, indifferent eyes
And offering what I want to give
Would only be unwise.
But then a friend will greet me.
And my inner life will bloom
It only takes but one kind word
To sweep away the gloom!
What does 'indifferent' mean?
\(\textbf{Poem 1}\)
Sometimes I feel all thin inside
Insufficient, small;
I feel when people look at me,
They don't see me at all.
I feel that all my beauty's lost
On cold, indifferent eyes
And offering what I want to give
Would only be unwise.
But then a friend will greet me.
And my inner life will bloom
It only takes but one kind word
To sweep away the gloom!
What is this poem about?
\(\textbf{Poem 1}\)
Sometimes I feel all thin inside
Insufficient, small;
I feel when people look at me,
They don't see me at all.
I feel that all my beauty's lost
On cold, indifferent eyes
And offering what I want to give
Would only be unwise.
But then a friend will greet me.
And my inner life will bloom
It only takes but one kind word
To sweep away the gloom!
What does the poet feel sometimes?
\(\textbf{Poem 2 }\)
When the snow's falling, it looks pretty
It looks like a big white blanket
That covers all of New York state.
When the snow falls
The snowflakes are all different shapes and sizes
You always hope school's out
So you can build a snowman and have
A grand old time.
How does it look when the snow is falling?
\(\textbf{Poem 2 }\)
When the snow's falling, it looks pretty
It looks like a big white blanket
That covers all of New York state.
When the snow falls
The snowflakes are all different shapes and sizes
You always hope school's out
So you can build a snowman and have
A grand old time.
What do you wish to build?
\(\textbf{Poem 2 }\)
When the snow's falling, it looks pretty
It looks like a big white blanket
That covers all of New York state.
When the snow falls
The snowflakes are all different shapes and sizes
You always hope school's out
So you can build a snowman and have
A grand old time.
How are the snowflakes?
The cold winter winds, blowing harshly through the trees, snow under my feet, bothering my toes.
And my nose, which is in deep freeze. Snuggled under a warm quilt, just cannot stay up late.
Crackle of a fire at night, with hot water bottle clutched to my side.
And I have to get up again and go out in the cold tomorrow morning.
I feel so sleepy. How wonderful if I could also hibernate!
Trees are the kindest things I know,
They do no harm, they simply grow
And spread a shade for sleepy cows,
And gather birds among the boughs.
They are the first when the day's begun
To touch the beams of morning sun,
They are the last to hold the light
When evening changes into night.
And when the moon floats on the sky
They hum a drowsy lullaby
Of sleepy children long ago...
Trees are the kindest things I know.
Read the poem carefully and answer the following question:
Poem:
I have a rabbit habit,
I like to crunch and chew
On celery logs and carrot sticks,
And apple wedges, too.
I have a rabbit habit,
I like to chomp and munch
On crispy green and juicy grapes,
Mmmm ... rabbit food for lunch!
Read the poem carefully and answer the following question:
Poem:
Some people are like caterpillars,
Some people are like butterflies.
People who are insecure,
People who think they are fat.
People who think they are ugly.
People who are scared of their flaws
Are the caterpillars.
People who have accepted that no matter how hard you try,
You will never be perfect.
People who are dreamers,
People who believe anything can happen as long as you try,
Are the butterflies.