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Poets’ corner
Happy Valentine’s Day
The sun, to evaporate your tears
Fresh cool breeze, to blossom your life
Clouds, as a blessed umbrella for your shelter
A rain of good opportunities, all around you
The rainbow, as a mirror of my reflection
The stars, to show you the right way
And wishing you the bright mornings;
To cheer up your days
Plus velour, for dreaming beyond limits
I am not sending you the flowers
Because they wither very soon
And nature is the only thing
This will last till dooms day
Happy Valentine’s Day
Mahjabeen Aslam
Rawalpindi
My cat
I have a cat,
Who sits on a mat,
And wears a blue hat,
She loves to eat rat,
So she is very fat,
I call her plumpy fat.
Fatimah Nadeem
5 years, Karachi
Pisces….the fishes
Starting from 20th February to 20th March
Pisces... the fishes are in real demand
‘P’ stands for perfect star
‘I’ stands for idealistic… which they are
‘S’ is for sensitive
‘C’ is for caring
‘E’ is for emotional
And the ‘S’ stands for sweet, which they usually are
The ocean of emotions surrounds them
The sign of a dreamer poet
Independent and loving
Kind and spiritual
Little bit romantic and sometimes moody
Artistic and intuitive
And a very fun loving kid
Pisces….the fishes.
Qazi Anum Naeem
14 years, Hyderabad
Kitty cat
I have a cat
Who is very fat and eats a rat
Who loves to sleep on a mat
But plays with a bat
Who likes to wear a hat
And goes on a date with a cat
That’s why I love my Kitty Cat.
Areesha Asif
9 years, Karachi
The snail
It takes me a week to answer the door
A day and a half to cross the floor,
If only I weren’t terribly slow,
I’d get there quicker, don’t you know?
It takes me a month to go to bed,
Go upstairs to rest my head,
And if I go to post my mail,
It takes a year, because I’m a snail.
Sometimes I wish I was a whale,
Instead of just a slow old snail,
But that will never be,
So I guess I’d better get used to being me.
Sidra Jamil
Karachi
My dog
My dog is like a bear,
I like to wash his hair,
So many dogs are here and there,
But you will never find such any where,
He watches over home at night,
And always roam here and there,
Sometimes I forget my dinner,
But I don’t forget anything about his care,
I made a programme of software,
I kept his beautiful picture there,
Not only in summer but also in winter,
We bring shirts and he wears,
He plays games and jokes with us,
And also sits on a chair.
His charming name is Toney
Which books beautiful and fair.
Imran Fazal
Karachi
Cold night
Cool, cool night came again
The night is the same again
Peoples are sitting near fire
There hairs are just like wire
Moon has appeared on the sky
Stars have appeared on the sky
Peoples are shivering with cold weather
Some people are living because of cold weather
Small little droplets make people wet
People are transferring to another city by jet.
Maira Ejaz
13 years, Karachi
To be the best
To be the best,
I must want the best.
Not settle for average
Like all the rest.
To be the best,
I must give the best
To those who share
In my personal quest.
To be the best,
I must make the best
Of each situation opportunity and test.
To be the best,
I must try my best
And trust in God
When I am hard pressed.
Hena Kiani
I miss you
Words can’t express feelings
Yes! They can’t.
It’s behaviour that shows,
Then every one knows.
Words can’t express feelings.
Yes! They can’t.
It’s act that clears,
Then makes pal near.
Words can’t express feelings
Yes! They can’t.
It’s attitude that choose,
How close person’s whose.
Words can’t express feelings
Although, it’s a true dealing.
But!
Across the tough stony miles
A single thing that brings great smiles
Is just the words!
That bestows you trust.
Yes! Simply the words,
`I Miss You’.
Nain Tara Kamal
Life
Life is like gambling
Resulting in fun or pain,
It starts from your birth
And lasts till death.
You should live life just like you make others do,
And do no harm to people even if they harm you
On the other hand life is like a possession
Which can sometimes be your obsession.
Like can be such a game
Which can cost you life
But will give you no faith.
Ibrahim Bawani
16 years
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