SUNDAY, February 23, 2014

                 SAVE GIRL CHILD
Girls are precious things for us
We should always do good for them
Don’t kill them, they are the future of world
We should love them everytime
They are our mothers, sisters
They are our daughters
Respect their personality
Don’t seen them with bad eyes
If we love them, then
God will love us everytime.
They give us birth
They teach us the way of life
If girls would not be, then Bapu like
Freedom fighters world not be on earth
Indira Gandhi and PT Usha are also girl child
Please save the girl child
Don’t kill them without any reason
Because they are the light for your life.
Mitiksha Koul
V.B.P Hr. Sec. School
Akalpur Jammu

   I HAVE LEARNT
I have learnt
I came along and I have to go alone
I have learnt
Some people are with you only
When they need you, not otherwise
I have learnt
If you care for someone too much
You will be hurt and ultimately blamed
Ultimately
I have learnt
Love someone, but not so much that you forget
To keep some love for yourself.
Sufyan Farooq
Rajgarh, Ramban

    LOST WINGS
Myself a part of the crowd,
Watching the clocks; like her hands
Mind too round and round.
Listening to her movement,
Myself get bored by the sound.
Myself too strolling in dreams,
Pondering not to limit to ground
Searching the akin drizzle, searching the  dews
Searching my “lost wings” from the roof,
Like others, I too gaze my stars around and around

Abhishek Jandial
135-B, Ext. Bhavani Nagar

                MONEY
Money
Brighter than sunsheine, than honey,
Money
Root of evil source of happiness
Money
Brings luxury and comfort it makes life easy
Money
Is war, money is peace,
Money
Gives power and respect,
Money
People come to u if u have money
Money
People kill and get killed for money
Money is power, power is money,
Too much money may mean power and misery!
Dhanak Bansal
Presentation Convent
Senior Secondary School
Gandhi Nagar, Jammu

      PAIN
Life ison a hault,
With my smile locked inside a vault!
The memory of those inhumane faces doesn’t fade,
This is not, for what we humans are made!
There is a lot of pain to bear,
And I swear there is no one to hear!
There dreaded faces scare me!
I find myself hidden in the words of fear.
Blows after blows, I find myself  broken,
With their laughing faces at those broken pieces!
My body shivers, spine tingles and my
heart shrinks.
I stand in a need for liberation,
Where my mind is free from the world of fear!
It needs a cleaning, because it is painting!
Atish Kanethiai
GMC Jammu

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