inner voice

������SUNDAY, june 23, 2013 ����������������������������������������� MY MOTHERA mother is more than just a womanA mother is more than just a wifeA mother has brought to this world a new bornA mother has brought to this world lifeA mother is one with love and honourA mother comforts you day and nightA mother; a new one every hourA mother teaches wrong from rightA mother knows when you are worriedA mother knows when you are joyedA mother knows when you are sorryA mother knows just what's insideA mother needs your love foreverA mother needs to see your smileThere's no better gift for mamaThan her very awesome little child.Ankit Kumar BhagatFORGET AND THEN REMEMBERForget the love that you once sharedForget the face that had once caredForget the time you spent togetherRemember now he's gone forever,Forget you cried the whole night throughForget him when they play your songForget how close you two once wereRemember now he's chosen her,Forget you memorized his walkForget the way he used to talkForget the times he was madRemember he's happy instead of sad,Forget the thrill when he walked byForget him when he made you cryForget the way he spoke your nameRemember now he's not the same,Forget all those sunny daysForget all those poems he madeForget those times through good������������������������������� and badRemember he said he'd never make you sad,Forget the way he looked at youForget you kissed the whole night throughForget all you dreams came trueREMEMBER, that he doesn't love you.Anikait GuptaLower Laxmi Nagar Sarwal,Jammu. PARENTSI AM BLESSED TO HAVE THEMTHEY 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 HumaneMy 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