My Mother
O my mother! You are a precious treasure
your love is beyond measure.
Its only you who my tantrums bear
except you who truly care
you are a fence that’s always there for my defence.
its only you who always forgive every offence.
On your lips is always a pray may my future
always be bright.
you always fight for my right
your fountain of love is very deep ,
anywhere else why i will peep.
without saying you feel my tense.
Who else can have such a great sense.
precious and rare is your care.
Except you who my tantrums bear.
O my mother you are very dear.
in my heart you are always there.
Here and there why i will look for my defeat
when paradise lies under your feet
O my mother! May you live very long.
As to you only i do belong.
No one can ever take your seat;
you are there in my every heart beat.
Sheikh Bisma (Mehnoor)
THE DAY WILL COME”
The day will come.
The day will come, when all my dreams will come true.
The day will come, when I will discern a happy world.
The day will come, when all of us will be buoyant.
The day will come, when all of us will be free from jim-jams.
The day will come
The day will come, when we will wind up all the mess.
The day will come, when the world will be free of doldrums.
The day will come, when we will find everything optimistic.
The day will come
The day will come when we will see a new fangled world.
The day of revolution will come.
THE DAY WILL COME……
Areeba Sajad, Army Public School,Class 9th
Here I am once again
Here I am once again
With my same old smile
And some hiding pains.
Here I am once again
With a handful of mistakes
And only a little to gain.
Here I am once again
With a million of promises
And not a thing to attain.
Here I am once again
With no friends
And i know am sane.
Here I am once again
With only my heart to answer
And thousands of questions in my brain.
Here I am once again
With lots of people judging
But am proud on my self and this time I don’t really care about the blames.
And i would repeat this forever
And till years I will say
“Here I am once again”
Till i learn properly to live in a society that’s insane.
Parisa Jahan, Army Public School, Class 9th
