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DIWALI – A GLORY OF SIGHT
But though the dark may break us down,
And sorrow wears a heavy crown. In bright light of Diwali night,
But through the cracks the glow is shown, Gifts with pure delight.
And in the dark the soul is grown. Shiny Wrappers, Colours so bright.
Bringing Smiles, Oh what a sight.
A box of sweets, so yummy and round,
HUMAIRA KHAN a card with wish, love all around.
6C
A little toy, what a fun surprise!
With sparkly ribbons that catch our eyes.
BEING INVISIBLE We give them all to friends and family dear to us,
In the quiet corners, where shadows play, a time for joy - a time for cheer,
I wander softly, camouflaged by the day. with laughter’s and hugs we all unite,
A mutter of thoughts, a wink of dreams, Happy Diwali, a festival of lights.
Drifting like dust in the soft sunbeams.
ZAINAB HOSSAIN
No eyes to catch me, no voices to hear, 6C
I dance through the silence; I live in the sheer.
With thoughts like wind spreading out the skies,
Unviewable moments, of just me being free. IF A TREE COULD TALK
If a tree could talk,
I watch the world hurry, laugh and sigh, What fun would it be
The stories open out to me. To chat and talk
Yet, in the stillness of the night and in the glimmer With someone so unique!
of the dawn, I would share my thoughts
I find in my silence a world to respond. And feelings so sweet,
And swing on its branches
with the slight breeze.
OLIVIA ANN SHINU For the first time it would say
6E Please stay away.
I will give you everything
A MOTHER’S LOVE Just don’t hurt a thing.
A mother’s love, so pure, so true. Let sun or rain shower away,
A guiding light in all we do. I will be by your side.
Her gentle touch, her warm embrace. Just don’t hurt me;
A constant comfort, a sacred space. For if you do,
You will regret it right away.
Through sleepless nights and endless care, I will swing my branches
She shows her love always there. and chase you away.
Her laughter heals; her smile inspires. Don’t play with me
She fuels our dreams and lights our fires. I am not who you think.
Her words of wisdom, soft yet strong, Oh, if a tree could talk
help us find where we belong. Who can imagine
She sacrifices, gives her all Will it be evil
to lift us up when we might fall. Or the best thing you met?
Through every storm and sunny day,
your love has never gone away. ZEIBA ZAINAB
With gentle hands, you help me grow. 6D
Mom, you’re the greatest gift I know.
SIYANTA ROSE
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