EVERYTHING I SEEK

[email protected] (MAFAZAH SHARAFUDDIN)
July 18,2015

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I see the throngs around me,
Busting around busily.
I wonder, how do people attach
Themselves to things, so easily.

They lead a material life, and
So they are in celebration,
And they end up shopping, in
Times of adoration.

They adorn their bodies with
Their finest jewels,
And we with genuine smiles,
Our sorrows in a quell.

I watch them indulged in luxury
With a tinge of sorrow.
'Cause that'll never be my Eid
That I certainly know.

Then I see my family, their
Faces luminous with bliss,
With euphoria, as if there is
Nothing possibly amiss.

I realized, our clothes and jewels
May not be unique...
But here, right now, I see that
I have everything I seek!

mafazasharafuddin

Mafazah Sharafuddin is a Class 9 student at a private school in Mangaluru.

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TO THE EMOJI FAIR

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Muhammad Ayaan Yusuf Kolnad
July 23,2020

It’s day to the emoji fair

Where the fun begins with happiness

It’s day to the emoji fair

Where the fun ends with happiness

The water is waiting for you to come

To make you enjoy a lot,

The smooth – awesome slide is cool

That makes this park wonderful.

Be ready to laugh

Because the clown will

Tickle your funny – bone

Get ready to have fun

The funny coasters are here.

It’s a day to the emoji fair

It’s time to say goodbye

To the … emoji fair.

COME BACK AGAIN

Muhammad Ayaan Yusuf Kolnad is a Grade 7 student at Sudhana Residential School, Puttur

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THE MYSTIC RIVER

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Athulya K R
August 13,2020

The river was flowing 
To look in the mirror of her Dreams 
To write poem with waves 
To quench the thirst of life 
But today 
She has no dreams
Coveting for the life that someone has stolen 
No tears to cry
Being in tears
For the stolen life 
Remaining 
Her vain desires 
That destroyed by someone
The river flowed again 
To make her dreams flow 
To wipe her tears 
To take back her stolen life

Born and brought up in Kerala, Athulya K R is currently studying Journalism and Mass Communication in Nitte Institute of Communication, Mangaluru.

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