She was the Mother of the Nation She hated the fashion She wore simple dress On women’s education she laid stress She fought for peace She had a great seat She was a leader of the nation She had a great passion She took action about injustice She gave everyone justice She said, “Women are not weak And can climb the highest peak. If a woman is educated The nation will also be educated.” Fatima Jinnah is the Mother of the Nation She had great patience.
RIAZ ALI, 13 years, Peshawar
Rain!
Rain! Rain! Rain Please come again To play and run And have some fun Rain! Rain! Rain! Please come again To laugh and sing And slide and swing Rain! Rain! Rain! Please come again To rock and roll And play some more.
SHAFAQ SEWANI, Karachi
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First raindrop falls on the ground Like it is striking on my heart I walk outside; untie my hair To allow them wander in the air Then I dive in the ocean of memories A deep wide ocean, And up on the seventh sky, Over the heaven I go Drops keep on falling From the sky, and my eyes By looking at the past Full of sorrows and sighs When cool breeze hit my face I shut my eyes to hear what it says Rain keep on falling with voice I love I get insane, feeling droplets’ tender touch Water will rise and I will have to run Like the glorious sky and blazing sun The sudden sound of thunder takes me back It is the rainy day and the contentment never lacks Leaving aside the sorrows and the pains I feel the beckoning and I am lost in the rain.
ASBAH ZAHEER, 15 years
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I was having fun on my garden, Suddenly the dark clouds began to gather, Forming a black ceiling on the sky, Together they rumbled and splashed the rain on the ground I was soaked with water from head to toe Suddenly I felt a big chill and sneezed At that moment the clouds ran away And the rain stopped!
MARIA NAVEED, 11 years, Rawalpindi.
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Tiny tiny drops of rain Make us feel relieved from pain They are just like tears in eyes And so they make us feel nice Water is nature of our God It is a gift from our Lord Rain is a beautiful thing In rain we can also sing It makes us happy when we are sad It makes us feel good when we are bad Tiny tiny drops of rain Make us feel relieved from pain
ZAINAB KHAN
Solving our problems
Altogether, Holding Hands, Let us gather, And take a stand, Work to wipe out pollution, And solve these problems with sensible solutions And isn’t that a worthy cause, To benefit Earth and then feel As though pollution never was? To defend a belief truly worth fighting for? To finish off all this hatred and all this war? So once again in peace we shall live, And feel the joy you experience when you give, And then you will see, Certainly, The little things you do, You’re lending a helping hand, So, well count you in too,
DANISH HYDER, 11 years, Karachi
When I go outside
When I go outside I see the lovely flowers When I go to the countryside I see the baby animals Now I know that spring is here Let’s all shout Hurry!
ALI ZAHOOR, 8 years
Moon
The Moon is a lightning star But it is much too far It shines bright But its colour is white It reflects from the sun But children play in moonlight with fun Its light is creating tides And people are walking at sea sides It has a beautiful view, To see a moon, stand at sea view.
FAIZA MUBARAK, Karachi
Things I hate
Things that I hate, How do I tell you my friend? When I fail in tests Mommy knows that I can’t pretend I get a good beating from her And a scolding from Dad Oh, how I hate turning overnight From good to bad Whenever I fall sick I have to visit clinics Oh, how I hate the doctor When that injection he pricks