DEATH OF A LOVER
You were so beautiful,
In every way.
My eyes were drowned in your love.
I couldn’t see anything except you. And now when the hope of you, being by my side is dyeing.
This is so hard to believe.
When you are not here,
I always suffocate in the middle of each night.
Come and see the minutes when you are not here. I know that these words are useless, as you are no more in this world.
This is so hard to say.
My broken heart still can’t believe that your life was so short.
Yeah my dad was right when he once told me, that this world is an airport.
Whenever I remember the days that I gave you roses my eyes close.
Forever in my heart you will now be my Guardian.
Angel….
A Watering Rhyme
by Shani Mol, VI-B
Early in the morning,
Or the evening hour,
Are the times to water,
Every kind of flower.
Watering at noon or day,
When the sun is high,
Doesn't help the flowers,
Only makes them die.
Also when you water,
Them at the roots;
Flowers keep their mouths where,
We should wear our boots.
Soak the earth around them,
Then through all the heat,
The flowers will have water;
For their thirsty feet!
by Ibrahim Amanullah, IX-B