The Prey Of The Blind Cruelty

                NESMIYA. P.T (9th J)

A sweet zephyr which entered
Through the open window
Of the train embraced me...
In the cypher of solitude,
The sights of Nature infected
Me a special feeling...
As I immersed in the lovable scenes,
A handicapped stranger
Got in to the train and
Walked towards me...


No, it is not at me
Aimed at the lady who is
Sitting near me..
He is gazing at her...


I squalled when I saw
That tremulous scene...
No, It was just an illusion;
No one had entered the train...


I thought about my friend;
I had lost her in a
Train journey like this...
At the end of the cruel and
Blind deeds of a man
She surrendered to the death.


If she is alive now
She also will be with me
To fight against the
Dirtiest group in this society...


But,
She is remaining only as
A great lapse to the 
Coming generation...

STILL WAITING FOR HER

        FATHIMA SHAD. P.K (9th J) 
Oopz...
Once more a little smile fell upon me;
When I saw she hid in the depth of my heart.
But my eagerness made me blind,
Deaf and mad.
Was she just a creature of God
Or an angel..?!
Oh.. this led me to a dream-world,
Full of dreams....full of feelings...
T^his wrapped me in delight.
When she came closer to me
As a free bird,
I didn't know that
She'd be my evergreen friend.
Her love was so suffocating...
Till now I can't find who she is..
Actually what's happening to me..
I stood helpless.
Isolation in her absence
Made me a broken winged bird..
I am flying like a bird
To find her...
Still No idea...
Confused...
Oh God, Help me....!

FRIENDSHIP

      FATHIMA JESLIN. P.K (9th J)

Friendship begins with a
Shake-hand;
The blooming of a flower,
With all its beauty.
The delicacy of a rainbow
All the dazzling colours,
Friendship.. oh!  great...
The life can bring with it
All the joy and happiness.

Where is God?

        SHANA JABBAR. M (9.J 2010-11)


Where is God?
God is all.
God is everywhere.
Even in a thread
God is everywhere.
In a blooming flower,
In the scattering clouds,
In a helping mind,
God is everywhere
In a lovely world. 

Mystery

                FATHIMA SHAD. P.K   (9th J 2010-11)
The olden days...
Peeping through the memories,
With the lovely flowers
And with sweet smiles..
Oh..where have they gone?!

Now...
The charming faces were hidden
And colourless dream
Suffocating sounds...
Hey... what happened to me?

Unclear faces,
Chaotic ways
Made me alone...
And I was travelling to the world of fancy.
Where am I going?
Who is leading me?

Full of sounds..
But, little can I hear.
So many faces.. 
No one is clear.
A lot of ways
Led me to no where?

A mysterious sound...
Once more I am confused
And really worried.
That voice  asks me "where are you going?"
Now asking myself "where am I going?"

Is Education A Sin...?

                     Nesmiya. P.T (9th J. 2010-11)
In my rural village where
The school education never reached
Even to the gate-house...,
My wish to acquire knowledge
Through education was
Given up as a sin....
But,
My parents bowed their head
In front of my brother
He became a city-man...
As I grew, my dream also grew.
I waited a long to
Fulfill  my dream
But the 'justice' of my village
Never supported me...


Still I am waiting for the
Fulfillment of my dream...