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The Back Benchers of my Class!!
My friends make
a group for their own. They sit in the class but are not the part of the class. They have the best of both the worlds. When
the teacher is reading out the lesson, they are dozing in their seats. When they are asked to solve the questions, they are
busy making the cartoons. They judge the teacher properly and act accordingly. There are some teachers who always ask questions
from the back-benchers. They stand up sheepishly in their seats. At first they pose as if they have not heard or understood
the question. As a matter of fact, they are prompting better students to tell them the answers. They use all the methods.
For example, they will touch the other one with their toes or pass their hands under their seats. Their friends are always
obliging. They never tell the teacher what is going on at the back of the class. Some of them are very good cartoonists. When
they pose that they are writing the answers, they are actually drawing the cartoons. They pass on slips from one corner to
the other and sometime carry on competition in the couplets. The sports-men among them do not disturb any one. They fell tired
after playing the games and use their seats to relax or sleep if possible. They always try to choose their seats behind a
tall student so that he/she can work as a shield. When the lecture becomes dull beyond tolerance, they open their comics or
novels. If they find that the teacher is busy writing on the black-board, they have their bite without making any noise. If
the recess is still very far, they open their lunchboxes and start tasting the snacks. They have their own code of conduct.
If ever they are caught, they will never name their friends. Ask them to mimic any teacher and they will show their talent.
Some of them express their art of drawing by spoiling the walls of the school especially in the toilets…
I’ve captured this as a scene going on at the back of my class, but think about
your class. Don’t you have such back-benchers in your class!!!
Written by:-
Fatima Nawaz (Class-9th/A).
Below is a self-written poem by the X-incharge,
site builder and a student of class 10th. SHAZAIB ANSARI...... nice effort.
My Value
Creeping on my belly
I went through many
changes
Came in this world
With not much value
Crying on the milk!!
I would have never thought
Growing Growing and still growing
seeking what
life has taught
Is there any ray of hope?
Cant find any!!
Will I be successful?
OR Might just fail
Am I being so Ambitious?
On my valueless personality
Whatever I might be
I would surely get success
I
will look upon my God
For his infinite blessings
(Written by SHAHZAIB ANSARI-x)
Now, lets move towards some sketches. Hira Burney
(Class X-A) is an amazing artist. She has won the last year arts exhibition for her marvellous glass paintings. Following
are some of her hand made amazing sketches.
Nasir Munir has submitted three poems for the magazine. Nice rhymes, good poetry. I'm
sure you'll like it....
1. Emotions!
Sorrow comes, when someone leaves
And your heart starts to break.
Grief dwells with sadness
And comes along the way.
Emotions start bubbling up
And mouth blubbers to say
Don’t go please! O’
beloved
You are here to stay
Beloved one leaves you alone
And you are left to cry
Cry, cry, cry like a baby
One-day fate shall reply
The passing time leaves its
marks
And wishes do betray
Time, the healer goes on
You forget the sadder day
This is story of life
Where emotions blossom and
play
They come to you as events
Lead and vanish away
2.
One the Greatest!
There is someone who makes
The days and the night
There is someone who rises
The sun from the right
There is someone who guides
The sun into the west
There is someone who shows
The path that is the best
There is someone who helps
And navigates the bird
Over deserts vast
And places never heard
There is someone who grows
Plants of many kinds
From single types of soil
Often fascinates the minds
The one who certainly is
The most omnipotent lord
And he is the only one
Whom I call my “GOD”
3. My School!
My school is fun
For everyone
My teachers are great
So are the classmates.
Studies and sports
Nothing is short
It is the best
From all the rest
I always pray
May it stay
And enjoy fame
Earn a name
(Nasir Munir: Class 9th-B)
Posted By Amna Ahmad (Class
9th A)
Simple Friend
And A Real Friend
A simple friend has never seen
you cry.
A real friend has shoulders soggy from your tears.
A simple friend doesn't know your parents first names.
A
real friend has their phone numbers in his address book.
A simple friend brings a bottle of wine to your party.
A
real friend comes early to help you cook and stays late to help you clean.
A simple friend hates it when you call
after he has gone to bed.
A real friend asks you why it took you so long to call.
A simple friend seeks to talk
with you about your problems.
A real friend seeks to help you with your problems.
A simple friend wonders about
your romantic history.
A real friend could blackmail you with it.
A simple friend, when visiting, acts like a guest.
A
real friend opens the refrigerator and helps himself.
A simple friend thinks the friendship is over when you have
an argument.
A real friend knows that it's not a friendship until after you've had fight.
A simple friend will say
later.
A real friend will make the time for you now.
A simple friend expects you to always be there for them.
A
real friend expects to always be there for you!
Posted By Amna Ahmad (Class 9th A)
An interesting house-hold
conversation b/w HuSbAnD & wiFE!!!
An interesting household conversation between
A Software Engineer And His Wife
Husband: (returning late from work) “good evening dear,
I’m now logged in”.
Wife:
Have u brought the grocery?
Husband: Bad command or filename.
Wife:
But I told u in the morning!
Husband: Erroneous syntax. Abort?
Wife:
What about new TV?
Husband: Variable not found.
Wife: At least, give me
uR credit card; i want to do some shopping.
Husband: Sharing violation. Access denied……
Wife:
Do u love me or do u only love computers or r u just being funny?
Husband: Too many parameters.
Wife:
I made a big mistake by marring an idiot like u.
Husband: Data type mismatch.
Wife:
U r useless.
Husband: It’s by default.
Wife: What about ur salary?!!.
Husband: File in use. Try later.
Wife:
What is my value in the family?
Husband: Unknown virus.
Wife: Who
was the girl with u in the car today?
Husband: System halted. Press Ctrl + Alt + Delete to reboot.
Written by: - NASIR MUNIR. Class: 9th (B).
Poem by Mohsin Abbas (12th- B).
LIFE
Some say life is test
Some say it is for rest
Life is pain and sorrows
See come
out of nest
Some so powerful touching stars
Some fed up of life living in bars
Some weak still
working for hours
Some needy wandering with jars
Why this distinction between blacks and whites
All are humans with equal rights
You
will pass sleepless nights
When you will see devastating sites
You feel when your eyes fill with tears
You cry loud but no one hears
But imagine
when others cry
No one rescues till they die
We spend hours watching and thinking
Terrified We think we will always
do good
But then nothing done just eyes blinking
God has made, evil is too good
(Written by:- Mohsin Abbas)
Poem by waqas Ashraf:
Now I Understand
It’s me who has
to stand
Now I know that’s
why
The problems made me
cry
Now I found a way
To take problems away
Now I found a side
The side which made me
pride
Now I am sensing peace
The peace which can’t
be cease
Now I am feeling good
Cause there is brotherhood
Now I feel complete
Cause justice on the
seat
Now my work is done
Cause happiness begun
Now my Dream is gained
Bye till we met again
(WAQAS ASHRAF)
A farewell speech by Mohsin Shoaib, Class 12th.
Estimable Principal,
Honorable teachers,
& dear fellows,
ASSALAM-O-ALAIKUM,
Today the occasion on which I am assigned to address you is very different and
special for me. This emotional evening has subjected me think of the few memories of the past. I vividly remember my first
day in this school, holding the finger of my father and hiding behind my mother, so scared and nervous. At that time these
were our teachers who held us and under their admirable, humble, noble and loving nature we came under the light of knowledge
and now are ready to face the new challenges in our future life.
The great Sikander rightly said that his teacher was more admirable than his father because his father brought him from sky
to earth and his teacher by virtue of his knowledge and training again made his way to the sky. On this great evening I would
like to express sincere gratitude to our generous principal Mr. Khawar whose devotion to the school has resulted in school
modification, to our torch bearer and evergreen teachers by the hard work of whose we are now mature ad standing at this stage.
Our
present class teacher dignified and noble Sir Gulbadshah, respected and hardworking Sir Pervaiz, urging and humble Sir Farhat,
kind and affectionate Sir Nasrullah, sincere and honest Sir Dilshad, Religious and devoted Sir Javed, And of course the Jack
of all trades Sir Raees, you all are the most respectable for us. And at this occasion I would also like to apologize to you
all admirable on the behalf of all the class if any act on our part has hurt you all. I would also like to thank class XI
for well arranging this evening of mixed emotions of joy and sorrow. Fellows we are separating from you. To meet and separate
is a strange moment which cannot be expressed by any angle of speech. Seas have no end; Universe has no limit, like wise emotions
and feelings are boundless and have no limit. To express them in this short interval of time is not possible and certainly
is not the task of this tongue. At this stage of our departure I would like to request our admirable to always remember us
in their prayers and nice memories.
Think of us
as we will think of you “Ah jolly little chaps the most naughty of all”.
Thank you & ALLAH HAFIZ.
A poem by a student Of class 9th-A:-
Allah Insaan Sey Fermata Hein.......
Meri Teraf A Ker To Dekh
Mutawjah Na Hoon
To Kehna
Meri Rah Main Chal K To Dekh
Rahain Na Khool Doo To Kehna
Mujh Sey Sawal Ker K Dekh
Bakhshish
Ki Had Na Ker Doon To Kehna
Meray Liye Beyqader Ho K To Dekh
Qader Ki Had Na Ker Doon To Kehna
Meray Liye
Lut K To Dekh
Rehmat K Khazaney Na Luta Doon To Kehna
Meray Liye Bik K To Dekh
Anmool Na Ker Doo To Kehna
Mujhey Rab Maan K To Dekh
Sab Sey Beyniyaaz Na Kerdoo To Kehna
Meray Khuaf Sey Ansoo Baha K To Dekh
Maghfirat
K Darya Na Bahadoon To Kehna
Wafa Ki Laaj Nibha K To Dekh
Ata Ki Had Na Kerdoon To Kehna
Meray Naam Ki
Tazem Ker K To Dekh
Hakim-e-Takreem Ki Inteha Na ker Do To Kehna
Apni Hasti Ko Fana Ker K To Dekh
Jam-e-Baqa
Sey Serfaraze Na Kerdoo To Kehna
Mujhey Hayyul Qayoom Maan K To Dekh
Abdi Hayat Ka Ameen Na Banadoon To Kehna
Mera Ho K To Dekh
Her Kisi Ko Tera Na Bana Doon To Kehna
Jo bhi is poem ko parhey ALLAH talah usey is par amal karney ki tofeek ata farmain (Ameen)
Ghazals written by Mohsin Abbas, Nice effort. U must be a great poet!
Ghazal 1:-
ik din mainay khuda se faryad ki
doosra dil tu muje ata karta
agar ik toot b
jata to
main apni zindagi doosray se rawa krta
KHUDA:
gar main tuje doosra dil ata krta
shayad main phir se khata krta
ik dil bahut hai doosray milte nahe
jitnay b dil hun
tornae walay gintay nahe
Ghazal 2:-
Ye muhabbat bhi ajeeb si lagti hai
saray is say satayay lagtay hain
Ye bahar
bhi Ajeeb si lagti hai
Khilay huay phool bhi murjhayay lagtay hain
Ye zindagi bhi ajeeb si lagti hai
apnay saray
parayay lagtay hain
Ye khushi bhi ajeeb si lagti hai
gam saray zindagi main samayay lagtay hain
Ye hoshi
bhi ajeeb si lagti hai
har pal ham madhoshi main payay lagtay hain
Tumhari kalayi bhi ajeeb si lagti hai
tumharay
hath bhi kangan say sajayay lagtay hain
Tumhari fitrat bhi ajeeb si lagti hai
saray parayay tum nay apnay banayay
lagtay hain
Ye halat bhi ajeeb si lagti hai MOHSIN
parday bhi mehboob kay sayay lagtay hain.
Poetry by Mohsin Abbas,,
Wo din hum pay bhi ayain gay
Farishtay hamain bhi wo rasta
dikhayain gay
Kyun is duniya ka banay rahiyay
Ik din khali hath qabar payain gay
Us kay azaab
ki tayari kariyay
Nahi to jahanum main phainkay jayain gay
Us din to maan betay ko bhol jayay gi
Phir
hum kis ko apna banayain gay
Nakian duniya main pa lo jitni miyan
Nahi to qabar main awaaz kis ko sunaian
gay
Kis ko koi apna karay mohsin
Ik din sab bichar jayain gay
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