Free Colouring Page on Big flower design with Sunflowers

 

Beach in Water Colour Painting

 

Kangaroo the Kickboxer

 

Kiwi Bird Colouring Picture

 

For Easter Card

 

Bright Future starts from Home

 

Baseball Player

 

For Easter Card

 

Elephant Art

 

Fishes of the Ocean

 

Wooden Duckling

 

Jumping Joey

 

 From Outback Bounce to Champion's Crown

Once upon a time, in the heart of the outback, lived a joey named Joey. Unlike his siblings, content with lazy hops, Joey craved bouncing adventures. He'd spend hours on the biggest red earth mound he could find, launching himself into the air, giggling as the wind tickled his pouch.

One sunny day, a traveling circus rumbled into town. Mesmerised, Joey watched a troupe of acrobats defy gravity on trampolines. That night, he dreamed of bouncing even higher, his dreams morphing into flying kicks that sent clouds scattering.

The next morning, Joey found an old trampoline abandoned by the circus. It was dusty and wobbly, but to him, it was a portal to his dream. He practiced tirelessly, his kicks growing stronger with each bounce. Soon, the "Bouncing Joey" show became a local sensation. Kids flocked to watch him soar through the air, his laughter echoing through the outback.

One day, a gruff but kind old boxer named Mick saw Joey perform. Mick, retired due to an injury, had a twinkle in his eye. He saw not just a jumper, but a fighter with raw power in his kicks. He offered to train Joey, combining Joey's love of bouncing with the discipline of boxing.

Joey, a born sportsman, trained with passion. He learned footwork, jabs, and the art of channeling his jump power into powerful kicks. Years flew by, and Joey blossomed into "Jumping Joey," the undefeated Kangaroo Kickboxing Champion!

News of Jumping Joey spread like wildfire. Kids everywhere were enthralled by his story and his incredible fighting style. Joey became a superstar, not just for his victories, but for his infectious enthusiasm. He'd bounce into the ring, a wide grin on his face, and the crowd would roar.

But Joey wasn't just about winning. He saw his unique skillset as a way to help others. He created "Jumping Joey's Kickboxing for Kids," a fun exercise program that combined cardio, balance, and self-confidence building. Parks became filled with kids mimicking his moves, their laughter echoing his own childhood joy.

Jumping Joey, the once-bouncy joey, became a symbol of determination, fun, and the power of believing in your own unique talents. His story, and his "Jumping Joey Kicks," inspired young and old to embrace movement and discover their own inner bounce!

The end.

Picture for Easter

 

Easter

 

New Life

 

Colouring Page on Roses from Cones

 

Possum in Strong Feeling

 

Silver Tea Set

 

In the Snow

 

FanTail Bird on a Brush Flowers Plant Colouring Picture

 

Future City

 

Rat on a Raining Day

 

Teddy in Cowboy Suit

 

Watermill Valley

 

Handkerchiefs hanging on the Bamboo

 

The Quiet Dance of the Shuttlecock

 

Maya, the Uncoached Champion

In the sleepy village of Serene Heights, badminton wasn't just a sport, it was a symphony. The rhythmic thwack of shuttlecocks echoed through the afternoons, parents fiercely coaching their children on dusty courts. Maya, a wisp of a girl with eyes that held the quiet intensity of a storm, was an anomaly. Unlike the others, pushed and prodded by their parents, Maya played alone. Her badminton racket, a worn hand-me-down from a distant cousin, was her constant companion.

While other children chased the shuttlecock with brute force, Maya observed. She saw the game not as a battle, but as a dance, a graceful ballet of anticipation and reaction. Her movements were poetry in motion – swift, silent, and precise. Her smashes, though lacking power, were deceptively sharp, finding impossible angles.

One scorching summer afternoon, a national badminton coach named Mr. Chen arrived in Serene Heights to hold a selection camp. The air crackled with nervous energy as children, coached and preened by their parents, took their turns. Mr. Chen, a man with a keen eye and a gruff exterior, watched impassively.

Finally, it was Maya's turn. She approached the court with her usual quiet demeanour, a stark contrast to the boisterous displays before her. Mr. Chen raised an eyebrow, surprised by the unaccompanied girl. Maya, unfazed, began to play. Her movements were a blur, her strokes seemingly effortless. Mr. Chen's impassive face broke into a surprised smile. He'd witnessed raw talent, a natural understanding of the game that transcended coaching.

At the end of the camp, only one name was announced for national training - Maya. The village erupted in cheers, not just for Maya, but for the quiet girl who defied expectations. Maya, usually reserved, couldn't help but smile as her neighbours, the very ones who never paid her much attention, pumped their fists and showered her with congratulations.

Years passed, filled with gruelling training and unwavering dedication. Maya blossomed into a star player, her quiet determination a force to be reckoned with. The day she stepped onto the international stage, holding the badminton racket that had started it all, the entire village of Serene Heights held its breath.

Maya's play was electrifying. She weaved magic on the court, her movements a testament to the hours spent honing her skills. Each point she won was a roar from her village, a collective gasp of awe and pride. The final point, a delicate drop shot that caught her opponent off guard, sealed the victory.

Maya, the once-ignored girl, stood tall on the podium, the national flag draped proudly around her shoulders. Tears welled up in her eyes, not just for her victory, but for the village that had finally seen her, the village that now cheered her name with the same-fervour they once reserved for the most boisterous players. Maya, the quiet girl who danced with the shuttlecock, had proven that some talents are born, waiting to be discovered, not forced into existence. Her journey was a testament to the power of passion, a reminder that sometimes, the most beautiful symphonies come from the most unexpected players.

The end.

Lion

 

Baby Seahorse

 

Sharing Joy on Easter

 

Colouring Picture on Mother Loves

 

Colouring Page on Flowers

 

Oh! Oh! It’s Eastern

 

Easter Basket

 

Bunny inside the Nest Basket

 

The Littlest Moonbeam

 

Chasing Fireflies in a Garden of Laughter

In the heart of a whimsical garden, bathed in the gentle glow of the moon, lived a mischievous kitten named Luna. Unlike her feline brethren, Luna harboured a peculiar fascination with the twinkling stars that peppered the night sky. She dreamt of soaring among them, a tiny moonbeam with fur as white as the clouds.

One starlit evening, as Luna frolicked amidst the fragrant blooms, a peculiar glint caught her eye. A tiny, shimmering crown, crafted from dewdrops and moonlight, lay nestled amongst the petals of a moonflower. With a flick of her tail and a purr of delight, Luna donned the crown, feeling a surge of moonlit magic course through her veins.

Suddenly, the garden transformed into a wonderland of twinkling lights. Fireflies, like miniature stars descended from the heavens, danced among the flowers, their bioluminescent glow illuminating the night. Luna, with her newfound moonbeam powers, was determined to capture these celestial sparks.

With a burst of energy, Luna pounced, her tiny paws batting at the flitting fireflies. The fireflies, amused by the playful kitten, led her on a merry chase, weaving through the garden's labyrinthine paths. Luna, her crown askew and her tail akimbo, giggled with delight as she chased after her luminous quarry.

The chase continued until the first rays of dawn kissed the horizon, painting the sky in hues of rose and gold. Luna, weary but exhilarated, collapsed onto a bed of soft petals, her moonbeam crown nestled beside her. As she drifted off to sleep, she dreamt of dancing with fireflies among the stars, the littlest moonbeam in a sky full of wonder.

The end.

Painting on Chick in a Nest

 

Happy Easter with Joy

 

Bunny and a Basket filled with Easter Eggs

 

Roses from Cones

 

Easter Eggs for YOU

 

The Forest’s Smile

 

A bird and a bumblebee  saved a sad forest

Once upon a time, in a forest shrouded in sadness, lived a little bird named Pip. The trees, once vibrant and tall, now stood stooped and bare. The ground, once carpeted with soft earth and wildflowers, was cracked and dry. Pip, with his bright feathers and cheerful song, felt like a splash of colour in a faded painting.

One sunny afternoon, Pip was flitting through the branches when he bumped into a fuzzy bumblebee named Buzz. Buzz, unlike the droopy forest creatures, buzzed with an energy that matched Pip's own. They soon became friends, sharing stories and dreams under the meagre shade of the trees.

One day, as they were exploring a particularly barren patch, Pip noticed something strange. A tiny seed, nestled amongst the dry leaves, pulsed with a faint green light. "What's that?" Buzz buzzed, his fuzzy body hovering curiously.

"I think it's a seed," Pip chirped, "but it looks different from the others." Carefully, they dug the seed out and planted it in a small patch of damp earth they found near a trickling stream. Every day, they watered it with dewdrops and sang it songs, willing it to grow.

Days turned into weeks, and the seed sprouted into a tiny sapling. Pip and Buzz, filled with joy, continued to care for it. As the sapling grew taller, so did their hope. They realised that if they could plant more seeds, they could bring life back to the forest.

So, they started collecting seeds from the few remaining trees and flowers. They even ventured beyond the forest's edge, searching for new varieties. Together, they planted hundreds of seeds, their beaks and little legs working tirelessly.

Slowly but surely, the forest began to transform. New shoots emerged, reaching for the sunlight. Flowers bloomed in vibrant hues, attracting buzzing bees and flitting butterflies. Birds, like Pip, returned, their songs filling the air with music.

Years passed, and the once-sad forest became a paradise. Tall trees swayed gently in the breeze, their leaves rustling like whispers of gratitude. Fruits hung heavy on branches, offering food to all creatures. The forest floor, once cracked and dry, was now a tapestry of wildflowers and soft earth.

Pip and Buzz, now elders of the forest, watched with pride as new generations of birds and bees thrived in their restored home. They had not only saved the forest, but they had also created a place of joy, beauty, and abundance for all to enjoy. The forest's smile, once faint, now shone brightly, a testament to the power of friendship, hope, and a little bit of hard work.

The end.

School of Fish Dazzling

 

Beauty and Ladybird

 

Love in the Forest

 

FanTail Bird resting on a Branch Colouring Picture

 

Happy Hedgehog wearing Party Hat

 

Roses and Cones

 

FanTail Bird Colouring Picture

 

Green Future

 

Bunnies with Baskets.