WISH
I wished to know the world,
I wanted to see the beauty around me.
But as I opened my eyes,
There was only darkness that I could see.
I searched and searched,
But only saw a world built of lies.
Then I found something that appeared to be joy,
But then I understood it was sorrow in disguise.
I closed my eyes once again,
But this time the world didn’t fade.
I tried to finish the deal I made with destiny,
But I soon realized that now I had nothing to trade.
The lies started unveiling the truth,
But now I don’t want to know it.
Now as I search my way back,
It has become hard to quit.
Sirat Kaur
Lessons from Students
In the quiet hum of the classroom’s air,
Lessons unfold in ways rare and fair.
The chalk and board, they play their part,
But the greatest truths come heart to heart.
From students’ eyes, so wide, so bright,
I learn the courage to embrace the light.
Their endless questions, their boundless “why,”
Teach me to wonder, to dream, to try.
From the shy, soft voice in the back row seat,
I learn that growth begins discreet.
Patience blossoms in the slowest hand,
Like seeds awaiting the touch of the land.
From laughter shared in fleeting hours,
I learn joy’s strength, its healing powers.
In their mischief, their unguarded play,
I find the spark to seize the day.
From those who struggle, who stumble, who strive,
I learn the beauty of being alive.
Their resilience, their will to stand tall,
Reminds me to rise after every fall.
In their dreams, I see reflections of hope,
Teaching me the infinite ways to cope.
Their youth whispers truths I can’t ignore:
To keep believing, to seek, explore.
Though I guide, instruct, and lead,
It’s their light I follow, their wisdom I heed.
For in every lesson I seek to impart,
I find my own, written deep in my heart.
Abhishek Jandial
Panacea Classes Udhampur
My Beloved Heart
Heart O my beloved Heart ,Why you feel so much,
Don’t feel restless,I am here to comfort you
People make you feel shattered by disowning you
And you felt broken into pieces but still you are beating within me
Asking to provide a helping hand to get back to shape
I tried to understand your pain and help you to recover
But fearing that you may again trust on the words rather than other people actions
How delicate you seem to be that it seems difficult for me to protect you from the evil
Let’s start me to me conversation my heart
I promise that I will never let you shatter again into bits.
Treating with compassion,love and care to let you make feel alive
Yeah,some scars will always remain there with you
Remember it as a mark of your survival for making this world a better place to live.
Let’s get back to life again and again Until the last breath .
Niha Raina
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