July August 2018
Delhi Public School Srinagar
bloom MIDDLE WING (CLASS 7TH& 8TH)
www.dpssrinagar.com
2018
Editorial board: Teachers: Mr. Hilal Ms. Nazima bhat Ms. Dheeba Ms. Rajni Patron: Ms. Hina Qadri Designed by:Mr.Tasaduq/ Mr. Javaid
Students: Mir Leeza Huzaifa Hussain Muteeb Ayman Bushra Raahil Hebron Muttahar Hamad Imran
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www.dpssrinagar.com
2018
BABY OWL
MOTHER
Our mother will lie So that we will not die Mother please don’t roar Your pins are in a tiny drawer Baby owl
I know you hate smelly socks
Lived in a bowl
That you kept in a tiny box
Singing his tones Enjoying its tones; Looking at a tree Mother carrying bee To smell its hunger To vanish his anger; Flapping her wings To run her rings To cut the strings Swinging the things; Enjoying the winds
You send us to ground
Blinking the blinds
So that you will be around
Finding the klimps
You know I don’t like honey
To run the linds;
And my favourite pet is bunney I know you rock
By: Sahrish
But it gives me a shock
Class:7th G
I love you forever You make me too clever By: Zara Haroon
Class:7th G
THE POWER OF WORSHIP
Every time you do prayers The pain in your heart clears And the blessing of god always remembers you And keeps you happy and without fear; When you go deep in god You find the path of peace
I WISH THE WORLD
I wish the world Where there would be love and no pains I wish the world Where there would flow kindness in the veins I wish the world Where there would be simplicity
And when failure hits you
I wish the world where there would be humanity
You get the success keys;
I wish the world
Life is a very difficult test
Where hearts could be true
Make sure you always remember god
I wish the world
Even if you have touched the sky
Where everything would be new!
Or even if you have not;
I wish the god, where that world would be
Life may be difficult at times
As the only thing god wants
But worship always guides you right
Is our behaviour and humanity
And when obstacles hit you You get the strength to fight; Name: Ridah Farhan Name: Ridah Farhan Class: 8th B
Class: 8TH B
May be once you’ll say...I HATE MY LIFE
MY GRANDFATHER My Grandfather is everything to me
Name your this memory your ‘fake love'
We together chat like a Bee
And you maybe intelligent to understend…
He used to say that he send his love to me
Fake love is always temporary
But he wouldn’t put it in my hand
It will never stay too long...
And when I asked him where it was
In order to be happy
He said I couldn’t understand
Believe in yourself
All the times that he was there
And surely…
Help me know deep down inside
LOVE YOURSELF.
How much does he really care
By: DUAA RAFI. Class. 7-G
Richly blessed is how I feel
I WISH TO FLY HIGH…
Having a grandfather who used to feed me my meals
See the birds fly so high, I wish I could make it to the sky;
My grandfather is always like a friend Though my feet can’t take me to the sky, Having such a grandfather should be a trend.
But my mind knows my limit is high;
By: HOOR YASIN WANI 8th B
Be in the sky or heaven,
FAKE LOVE
I just want to make good things happen;
In our life….
With the full potential of my heart,
A DAY MAY COME WHEN WE LOOSE
I want to make a start;
For some, this will be the end of their lives But who coop-up and try again, will only succeed Some will be disturbed, distrusted or be in depression...
I want to shine like a star, Making every efforts and running that far; I will take some trial to reach the top, But at last there will be no one to make me stop; I am sure I would soon see the rainbows,
And this bad memory will not let them move forward
with success at my toes.
It will stick so tightly, making your hearts hollow all the time
By :GUNEET GROVER CLASS. 8-A
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