Inner Voice

O MY FATHER

O my father
You always work for me
O my father
You always do overtime work for me.
O my father
You always bring what I need
O my father
You always earn money only for me.
O my fahter
You do not care for yourself only for me
O my father
You are important only for me.
O my father
You can do anything only for me.
O my father
Your smile is made only for me.
O my father
May you live a long life only for me.

Mitiksha Koul
School VB P Hr/Sec School
Akalpur Jammu
Class 8th

THINK ABOUT IT…………….!!!!

Why don’t things happen the way we want?
Why we live our lives in a way
That others want,
Sit down for a bit, take some
time and think about it.
Why a bird cannot swim like a fish,
Why water cannot be stitched,
Why don’t animals think?
Walk about for a bit, take some time
and think about it.
Why don’t sun rises from west,
Why heart is broken by dearest,
Why aren’t books meant to play
Why aren’t good things meant to stay,
Just move about for a bit, take some time and think about it.
Why don’t dreams always come true?
Why life is enjoyed by only few,
Why old is replaced by new,
When it is considered better than new
Lay down for a bit, take some time and think about it.
Though a nation is build by a man,
Then why a nation is destroyed by man,
Why a man is killed by man,
And why is it a man, who cries for man,
Now just don’t think about it,
Get up and do something about it…………………………………………!!!!!!!!!

Biraj Gupta
IX-C

GOD’S ACTION

I have seen,
The action of “God”
He deals the crime,
With the heavy rod.
He always watches,
Our fair/unfair deeds,
And pays the cost,
When he needs.
In the money race,
We forget his power,
Facilities or calamities,
He can shower.
When we oppose the nature,
And don’t pay the regard,
His action operates,
And we get the reward.
Some betray the poor,
And suck their blood,
And others face the fury,
In storm and flood.
The fire and water,
are the source of life,
But they bring disaster,
When we strife.
The rapes and murders,
And the increasing loot,
The corruption and terrorism,
Are the devastation’s root.
The wealth and strength,
Both will fail,
The heavenly decision,
Needs no jail.
Always bow to him,
For the worldly peace,
Only he can grant us,
The relief and ease.

Vidya Rattan Sharma
Nagrota Gujroo

The smiling faces

The glittering but painful eyes,
Were staring at me as if,
They wanted to say something
To me or nothing…
The faces were constants, no expression
But some of them were looking happy
As they were enjoying their life
Far apart from the rest of the meaningless world.
Their shabby clothes were reflecting
Their royality in the society
The feel to do something for them was
Pinching my conscience
I was internally broken, couldn’t do
Anything for them
The faces are still in my mind
“The smiling faces in sadness”

Anil Rajgotra
Ist year, GDC Samba

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