Result
Faris Bhutto, IX
Oh! God, Oh! God,
My result is near,
I have so much fear,
If my result will be bad,
I will cry with
tears.
If my result will be good,
And I am understood,
My papa will give me a present,
I am sure, he would.
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Gifts of God
Saeed Ahmed Chandio, VIII
I prayed to God for water,
He gave me sea.
I prayed to God for heat
He gave me sun.
I prayed to God for flower, He gave me garden.
I prayed to God for sand; He gave me desert.
I prayed to God for vision, He gave me perception power.
I prayed to God for listening, He gave me ears.
I prayed to God for thinking, He gave me mind.
I prayed to God for friend,
He gave me you.
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I I
AtoZ
Nisar, X
A is sleeping under the free,
B saw that and called
the C.
What you are doing said D to E,
A great invitation is sent by F,
Do come now in company of C,
H and I are waiting they are free,
J, K eat up if you are hungry,
L and M are running in glee.
0, P. Q, R compelled to flee,
5, T knocked the door of U, V,
W, X, Y were sitting already.
Now has arrived the chief Zee,
Who’ll give A to Y a sweet party.
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Sweet Poem
Waseem Bhand, XI
One, one two,
I love you.
Two, two four,
Love me more.
Three, three six,
love is fix.
four, four eight,
Love is great.
Five, five ten,
Miss you friend.
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The Girl, my Love,
loves More
Gulshan Ali
Shaikh, XI
The girl, my love loves more,
Always hides half behind the door,
She has my body, soul and mind,
It’s her love made me blind.
My loneliness knows how much I miss her,
If not see my heart, face and eyes pair,
How much cries, tears have sought for her.
When she would understand my pain?
Her remembrance only lapped my brain.
Once she contrived to play mischief,
Alas! Those friendly days were so brief,
For ever I will not leave her,
On every word, I can believe her.
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1
You!
Fayaz Ahmed
Bhatti, XII
When I am in solitude,
I remember your sweet attitude.
Your tears make me sad,
Your smile makes me glad.
You are beautiful more than moon,
Your voice is sweeter than bird’s tone.
You are very precious for me,
Your existence is the existence of me.
Your presence is like a spring,
Your absence is like a moment of dying.
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Try, Try, ever Try!
Faisal Raza Tunio,
IX
ever try for touching the blue sky,
Try, Try, ever Try! God be of that man,
Who does not hardworking deny,
Try try ever try for touching the blue sky.
You have to save many lives,
You have to respond to the cry,
Try try ever try for touching the blue sky.
You are having what you need to have,
Don’t ask the question why
Try try ever try for touching the blue sky.
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