My Mother….
She is a star
Which shines till very far
She is like a light
To hardships like a fighter she fights
She is like a lamp
Which shines bright even in damp
She is wholly-solely pure
And in the family is everyone’s cure
She spreads only and only love
As sweet as a little dove
We get and forget
But still she gives and forgives
Be it Monday or Tuesday
Or be it March or May
She does every work without getting tired
Even she knows she’s not hired
She works day and night
Without fear without fright
She fights every situation hard
And protects her family as a guard
She is our role model
Who faces every hurdle
We love her a lot
And are following every habit she’s taught
Thanks Mom
For shaping us as strong as a tomb
We will always love you a lot
Be it cold or hot…..
Riya Aga
11th, KCIS, Jammu
FEELINGS
What should I do..where should I go..
What do I feel, I don’t know !!
Happy, excited, sad, sorrow,
All the emotions that I borrow;
What is wrong,what is right,
Answering myself to improve my sight;
As you sow, shall you grow,
What do I feel I don’t know !!
I am not sure of anything around,
But I smile at everything that surround;
I laugh aloud with tears,
I cry alone so that no one hears;
That anxiety that goes in the mind,
Searching for peace difficult to find;
Giggling with a small child,
Touching his hands tender and mild;
Helping others and preaching god,
Loving the world against all odds;
This is what I love, This is what I want,
This is the feeling that I always haunt;
What should I do, where should I go;
What do I feel, now I exactly know!!
Surbhi Arora
CA Student
HAPPINESS
Yes I am happy, as I never was
No pains and sorrows inside.
For this, I am thankful to God
Because he himself is my guide.
Yes I have no more tearful eyes
Everything is going my way.
Problems are no longer there
Now happier I can forever stay.
Now no more loneliness around
No screams and visions of past.
Can I be blessed like this forever
Or I have to leave this hope at last.
Antriksh Sehgal
SUNRISE
The Sun has set,
soon it will be back
in darkness,
identity less,
I will live,
live a life of dead.
I will be as ordinary,
as any other man,
no fame,
no glamour,
just a part of crowd
But,
the sun has just set,
not lost,
it will rise again,
to give me my lost grace,
my lusture.
Anshul Aima Koul
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