SUNDAY, june 23, 2013
MY MOTHER
A mother is more than just a woman
A mother is more than just a wife
A mother has brought to this world a new born
A mother has brought to this world life
A mother is one with love and honour
A mother comforts you day and night
A mother; a new one every hour
A mother teaches wrong from right
A mother knows when you are worried
A mother knows when you are joyed
A mother knows when you are sorry
A mother knows just what’s inside
A mother needs your love forever
A mother needs to see your smile
There’s no better gift for mama
Than her very awesome little child.
Ankit Kumar Bhagat
FORGET AND THEN REMEMBER
Forget the love that you once shared
Forget the face that had once cared
Forget the time you spent together
Remember now he’s gone forever,
Forget you cried the whole night through
Forget him when they play your song
Forget how close you two once were
Remember now he’s chosen her,
Forget you memorized his walk
Forget the way he used to talk
Forget the times he was mad
Remember he’s happy instead of sad,
Forget the thrill when he walked by
Forget him when he made you cry
Forget the way he spoke your name
Remember now he’s not the same,
Forget all those sunny days
Forget all those poems he made
Forget those times through good and bad
Remember he said he’d never make you sad,
Forget the way he looked at you
Forget you kissed the whole night through
Forget all you dreams came true
REMEMBER, that he doesn’t love you.
Anikait Gupta
Lower Laxmi Nagar
Sarwal,
Jammu.
PARENTS
I AM BLESSED TO HAVE THEM
THEY ARE THE BLISS FOR ME.
THEY CONSOLE ME WHEN I CRY,
THEY LAUGH WITH ME WHEN I LAUGH,
THEY REMAIN WITH ME IN MY Ups AND DOWNs,
THEY ARE LIKE ANGELS OF GOD.
THEY PAT ME WHEN I LOSE,
THEY FEEL GLAD WHEN I WIN,
THEY HELP ME TO MAINTAIN THE PACE,
THEY HELP ME TO WORK WITH THE SAME ZEAL AND ZEST.
THEY PROVIDE ME THE UNCONDITIONAL LOVE;
COZ THEY ARE MY PARENTS-MY ETERNAL LOVERS…….
Devyangi Koul
BSF School
Being Humane
My heart throbs when I see a child collecting garbage…
My heart throbs when I see a child carrying begging pots…
My heart throbs when I see a child with torn clothes…
My heart throbs when I see a child bare footed…
My heart throbs when I see child crying with hunger…
My heart throbs when I feel I couldn’t do something…
It’s all beco’z ;
At this age I was in school…
At this age I was carefree…
At this age I was enjoying…
At this age I was in school…
At this age I had all comforts…
At this age I was a darling child…
O God ! Give me some strength if I could do something…
Something which really work for them…
Something which helps them to become what I am…
Something which is worth being humane…
O God Please !
Jagbir Singh Jamwal
Tope Sherkhanian, Jammu
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