Inner Voice

MY �CHILDHOOD �VILLAGE

My childhood ,my waysMy village and my crazeGo to school and playsNo fear, no stress and no fraysMy childhood , my waysMy village ,my lanes and my graceThe cool air,sweet water, bajra and maizeI love my village Chack�.Yes anywaysMy childhood ,my waysO I had to leave itNo one feels my pain and how I payEvery day and every night I prayPerhaps I'll return to the same villageWhere I spent my childhood days��.

Sunil SharmaTeacher Govt.Girls High School Pallanwala

HAPPINESS

Can anyone tell where happiness lives?Can anyone tell how it looks like?Happiness lives in good work.It is a cresent shaped smile thatShould be on our face everytime.It can be achieved by happinessBut, hardwork cannot be achieved by happiness.A medicine called happiness,Cures sadness.Everyone should have this medicine but,It is neither in any market,Nor in any shop.So, where's it?It is in everyone's heart and the face itself.

Dhanya KhullarSt. Peter's High School.

TIME

I was looking at the door againPeeking for the essence I once hadTime never stays the sameAll the hitch marks and love and careAll the unpleasant days and gearsI will meet you againI will see you againWithout those wrinks and jerks of lifeWe will draw the lightI will again see you smileAnd one day you will be here again.

Diksha Gupta

OF LOVE, BETRAYAL AND MISCONCEPTIONS

It all started in the month of �June��.Everything appeared to be blossoming soon.. !!Time made it run so smooth and serene�Both watered, to make it go green and sheen�!!Little I was aware of what z gonna happen �.Entangled me, in the hubbub ofendearment clappin��.!!Then stepped in, the chilly �January��.Frosty and snowy, it made everything go weary�!!As destiny already had planned ,I drew closer to him�.The vessels of exuberance and radiance weresoon filled upto brim�!!Unmindful of all the perfidious acts of mine�..I continued on an avenue that ledus both to shine�!!The days that followed ; brought in, utter chaosand turmoil�Heated arguments & misconceptions madeeverything go on a boil�.!!Delighted I was; he held my hand firmlyand didn�t let me go�All the storms of reservations couldn�tmake his love bow�.!!Blessed�I am today, to have him besides me�..I am �HIS� anyhow�.what else could I better be ??

Sheena Bhat �Shad�B.Tech 4th SemMMU Ambala

ETERNITY

Looking at the child's charming smile,Parents overlook their follies for a while;Inside every child lies a heart that beats,And sometimes it screams,refusing to take defeat;For the Father's dreams so high,The child works hard without a sigh;And for the Mother's vision too long,The child amuses her with a song;It is the eternity of their love,That makes their relationshipas tender as dove;So applaud the beauty of the Nature,For creating this eternal loveamongst different creatures.

Surbhi AroraCA Student