Poem Comprehension Worksheet for Class 4
Reading tip (Line by line, then the whole): Read the poem aloud, line by line. Find the line that answers the question. Rhyming words end with the same sound; the title or main idea covers the whole poem.
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1.Before the sun has warmed the sand,
Kamala walks with a basket in hand.
The boats come in with nets so wide,
Full of fish from the morning tide.
She picks the best, the silver and blue,
And carries them off to the market too.
She calls out loud, “Fresh fish today!”
And sells them all by the end of the day.
What does Kamala call out? (a) Buy my mangoes (b) Boats for sale (c) Fresh fish today -
2.In my small garden by the gate,
The tulsi grows so tall and straight.
The jasmine smells so sweet at night,
Its little flowers are snowy white.
The chillies hang in shiny rows,
And a tiny lemon tree slowly grows.
I water them all at the break of day,
And watch the bees come out to play.
When does the jasmine smell sweet? (a) In the morning (b) At noon (c) At night -
3.I went to the sea with my Appa one day,
The waves rushed in and ran away.
I built a castle with a moat around,
And shells and pebbles I proudly found.
A crab ran sideways, quick and small,
It hid in a hole by the old sea wall.
The sun went down, all orange and red,
And sleepy I went home to bed.
With whom did the poet go to the sea? (a) A friend (b) Amma (c) Appa -
4.Before the sun has warmed the sand,
Kamala walks with a basket in hand.
The boats come in with nets so wide,
Full of fish from the morning tide.
She picks the best, the silver and blue,
And carries them off to the market too.
She calls out loud, “Fresh fish today!”
And sells them all by the end of the day.
What is the fisherwoman’s name? (a) Meena (b) Kalyani (c) Kamala -
5.My grandmother’s hands are wrinkled and brown,
They knit me a sweater when winter comes down.
They roll out rotis, round as the moon,
They rock my baby sister to sleep at noon.
They plant marigolds in an old clay pot,
They hold my hand when the road is hot.
Her hands are busy the whole day through,
But they always have time to hug me too.
What do grandmother’s hands knit? (a) A cap (b) A sweater (c) A shawl -
6.In summer, when the days are long,
The koel sings her mango song.
The mangoes hang so ripe and sweet,
Yellow and gold, a summer treat.
We climb the tree and shake a branch,
Down they tumble — what a chance!
The juice runs down from chin to toe,
The best of summer, as you know!
Which bird sings in the poem? (a) The crow (b) The koel (c) The parrot -
7.My bicycle is old and blue,
Its bell is rusty, its tyres too.
But every morning, rain or shine,
I ride it down this lane of mine.
I wave to the milkman, I pass the cow,
The dog runs after me — bow-wow!
The wind in my hair makes me feel so free,
My old blue bicycle and me!
When does the poet ride the bicycle? (a) Every evening (b) Every morning (c) Only on Sundays -
8.Down by the river, slow and grey,
An elephant comes to bathe each day.
She fills her trunk and sprays it high,
A fountain flashing in the sky.
Her baby splashes by her side,
The water’s cool, the river’s wide.
Then off they go through the forest deep,
To find a shady place to sleep.
Where does the elephant come each day? (a) The lake (b) The village (c) The river -
9.My grandmother’s hands are wrinkled and brown,
They knit me a sweater when winter comes down.
They roll out rotis, round as the moon,
They rock my baby sister to sleep at noon.
They plant marigolds in an old clay pot,
They hold my hand when the road is hot.
Her hands are busy the whole day through,
But they always have time to hug me too.
Whom do the hands rock to sleep? (a) Baby sister (b) The poet’s doll (c) The cat -
10.Red and yellow, pink and green,
The brightest colours ever seen!
We throw the gulal, we laugh and shout,
With water guns we run about.
Grandpa’s white kurta is now bright blue,
And my best friend is purple too.
We share gujiyas, sweet and round,
Holi is the happiest day around!
What colour is the poet’s best friend? (a) Yellow (b) Purple (c) Pink -
11.The station wakes at half past five,
The tea stalls hum and come alive.
A porter carries bags on his head,
A dog sleeps on a bench like a bed.
The whistle blows, the engine roars,
People rush in through open doors.
The train moves off with a clickety-clack,
And waves goodbye along the track.
When does the station wake? (a) Half past six (b) Twelve noon (c) Half past five -
12.Beside the road the potter sits,
His wheel goes round, he shapes and fits.
A lump of clay, all wet and brown,
Becomes a pot as it spins around.
He dries his pots in the summer sun,
Then bakes them hard when the day is done.
Matkas, diyas, cups and more,
He sells them all from his little store.
What does the potter make pots from? (a) A lump of clay (b) Wood (c) Plastic
Answer key
- Fresh fish today
- At night
- Appa
- Kamala
- A sweater
- The koel
- Every morning
- The river
- Baby sister
- Purple
- Half past five
- A lump of clay
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