EDITORIAL BOARD TEACHERS
Mr Gh Mohi uddin Ms Rajni Mattoo Ms Dheeba Ms Iram Ashraf Ms Arjumand
Patron: Ms Hina Qadri Layout and Design: Ms Gurpreet Dutt
STUDENTS
Mohammad Hammad Mohammad Haziq Mohammad Aqeel Muddasir Zahoor Syed Fouad Mohammad Anaab Labeeb Khan
DPS Roundup Labour Day No human Masterpiece has been created without great labour ~Andre Gade In the hustle and bustle of days, we forget the building blocks of our society. ‌.OUR LABOUR On 1st, May Delhi Public School celebrated the bonds of inclusivity by celebrating Labors day. The Day started with the blessings of the almighty. There was a sense of pride and acknowledgement in the labors and the students. The Place was filled with enthusiasm, excitement and fervor. The esteemed principal Mr. Alistair R.A Freese performed felicitation of the warriors who protect sanitation, health and well being of all our labors.
All the labors were felicitated respectively. The felicitation ceremony was concluded with a vote of thanks presented by one of the student. Written by: Khalid Khursheed Class: 7th B
Sur Bahar On 30th April 2019, a grand and magnificent musical event entitled Sur-Bahar a musical journey (season 2) was organized by faculty of music. Students across the board presented their respective items individually as well as in group.
Luna Spark and the future telling clock
About the author... Touyiba Binti Javaid, with pen name as Touyiba J was born on 5th March 2007 in Kashmir. She is currently twelve years old. This is her debut kid’s novel based on cats. This book
takes us to a kingdom of fantasy in which anything can happen. She has also written some poems which are yet to be published. She is studying in seventh grade at DPS Srinagar. Her favourite pastime is to write stories and poems and sometimes watch television or play with her younger brother Anas. Her father is a dentist by profession and her mother is an assistant professor. Her maternal grandfather used to be a professor at the University of Kashmir. He has been an inspiration for Touyiba for many years. Her paternal grandfather writes poetry books in Kashmiri Language. She is grateful to her parents and grandparents who always encouraged and appreciated her a lot. Her forthcoming novel is mirrors her own milieu.
Computer gaming
Computer Gaming was meant for “relaxation of mind”, for enjoyment. But, this enjoyment has now become an addiction. Millions Of people, called “gamers “play millions of different games every day and almost all of them are addicted to these games. Each year millions of new games are released each one better than the other but all leading to one thing, “addiction “. Nowadays degradation of eyesight due to computer gaming is normal.
Thousands of people every year experience severe eye problems just because they couldn’t control their addiction and it doesn’t end here. Excessive computer gaming leads to brain damage and tumors. Computer Games increase the chances of having the most deadly disease such as cancer. Computer gaming damages a person’s concentration level and social life, Sometimes it may lead to mental instability or illness. Society is still ignorant of these serious problems. If we stay as ignorant as we are now the complexity of the problem will increase. That is why we, as a part of society must put an end to this worldwide problem. Written by: Syed Imaad Class: 7th H
My sweet mother
Because of you I am successful. You are very thoughtful I love you! You love me
My sweet mother, My sweet mother We are together, We are together
We are a happy family. Syeda Manqoosh Iqbal Class: 7th F
Story of my life
You bought me a beautiful sweater, When I was small We went to a mall, To buy some clothes To get some cloves, You fed me with milk You are so soft as silk
Life was true! Life turned fake! I was left with no choice to take.
My garden!!! Words died unsaid, With all the pain and regret! Everything suddenly went hollow. With the bitter truth to swallow. Life felt sorry where I was lost. Nothing was left except
When I am tired or feeling lazy
“Me�
I venture into my garden and there a daisy,
Paying the cost.
A lily and a rose cheer me up
There was the end to this curse.
And brighten the moment that was lazy
Coz, the unsaid were my words. Farman Purra Class: 7th E
I sit there and watch the bees, The butterflies and lady birds that increase In number as the flowers bloom and spread their fragrance in the breeze.
Oh! How I wish I was a flower in my garden, on which would hover
Friendship has a patience,
the bees and the sweet butterflies,
We can never rate
My petals would sway in the
Friendship can happen,
morning shower!!
Anytime, early or late
Neakbakht Wasim
Friendship is an only one
Class: 7th H
that’s, Without an expiry date!
Friendship is Beautiful
Safa Khan 7th F
Rain
Rain is flowing from the clouds Friendship is something,
Slowly and calmly
That no one can hate
Drop and Drop from the clouds
It drops on the window pane
So full of happiness
I love to see them fall down
And so bountiful
I like to jump in the puddles Formed on the ground
Look at the trees Waving in my direction
I splash the water all round Look at the animals Full of active reaction
Azam Asif 7th D Nature
Look at the winds that flow Their activeness is their glow Look at the mountain’s peak That, to the clouds, speaks. Ridha Gouse 7th E
Oh dear Nature You’re so beautiful
The Right Path But, you will remember your bad memories, Day and night So, try to make good memories in Your life And one day you will never forget that!
Don’t lie because you have to reply to god One day
Safa 7th F
LOOK AROUND
Do right things that come in Your way Throw darkness away and bring light in Your life Don’t indulge yourself in Any fight One day you will look at The high sky
Look around The happy swaying trees
The little buzzing bees The fresh blue seas Look around The sun shining bright At a great height So beautiful is the sight Look around The pretty flower around The chirping bird sound Look around Nurain Fatima Class: 7th I
The flowers are in bloom The fruits are ripe, On the birch of the tree Is a sweet little bird, Who chirps all day! And sings its song, The dazzling butterflies suck… The nectar of pretty flowers, The grass is lush green
OUT OF THE WINDOW
And the sun – bright yellow,
Out of the window
And that is what I see
Appears a bright light,
Out of the window…
That shines through the windows And on the green grass,
Muha- Disa Zehra Class: 7th F
Prayer
But the day tailed on gray and bleak; I wondered why God didn’t show me He said,”You didn’t seek.” I tried to come into God’s presence I used all my keys at the lock;
I woke up early one morning,
God said gently and lovingly jocund
And rushed right into the day;
“My child you didn’t knock.”
I had so much to accomplish That I didn’t have time to pray.
I woke up early this morning
Problems just tumbled about me And heavier came each task;
And paused before entering the day
“Why doesn’t God help me?” I wondered
That I had to take time to pray.
He said, “But you didn’t ask.”
I had so much to accomplish
Saroosh Wani 8th B
I wanted to see joy and beauty,
Trees That is inhaled by every plant, animals and humans Trees give us fresh air That’s why they should plant everywhere If you everyday plant a tree, I feel glad, to hear that trees aren't bad Trees are beautiful creation of God They could be narrow or could be broad Trees give us shade That your mother earth has made Trees give us oxygen
We can make our earth pollution free Plant tree! Plant tree! They are like our family. Mohammad Labeeb khan Class: 7th I
धर्म धर्म एक एहसास है यह रिश्तों की मर्ठास है लाता सब को एक दूसिे के पास है !! धर्म ज्ञान की खान है मर्टाता र्न से अमिर्ान है किाता सच से पहचान है !! धर्म हर्ािी शान है यह हर्ािे िमिष्य का ििदान है पाते इसी से आदि औि सम्र्ान है !! धर्म के नार् पि न लड़ो प्यािो यही हर्ािी सौगात है मसखाता बाईबल , कु िान , गीता औि ग्रंथ एक ही बात है !! धर्म मर्टाता िेदिाि है किाता र्न को साफ है क्योंकक स्िच्छ र्न र्ें ही िहता खुदा , जीसेस , ईश्वि औि गुरू नानक देि जी का िास है !! Written by: Rajini Mattoo Co-ordinator Hindi subject
कु दित हे िगिान तेिी बनाई यह धिती, ककतनी ही सुंदि नए - नए औि तिह - तिह के एक नहीं ककतने अनेक िं ग! कोई गुलाबी कहता, तो कोई बैंगनी, तो कोई लाल ताप्ती गर्ी र्ें हे िगिान, तुम्हािा पीपल ही तुम्हािा रूप बनता तुम्हािे ही िं गों ििे पंछी नील अंबि को सुनहिा बनाते तेिे चोपाये ककसान ने साथी बनते हे िगिान तुम्हािी यह धिमत बड़ी है र्ीठी र्ुहम्र्द हम्र्ाद 7th B