The ray of Light

A ray of light, beaming with joy,

Came dancing on earth, for spreading the warmth.

It came for the flowers bloom,

It came to drive away gloom.

Springs welcomed it through shining water,

Winds embraced it to get a bit lighter.

It met a flower, colorless and grey,

Spruce up; come let’s make your day!

Saying thus, the ray beamed, full of love and shine.

The flower smiled, and its heart lifted a mile!

The garden hummed a song, brimming with life,

Today will be yesterday; tomorrow is yet another day,

Now is here, for us to share,

So sing and dance chase the gloom far away.

  

The ray of light

Radiant and warm

Dancing with joy, making friends along!

morning blues: My Son's gift

morning blues: My Son's gift: MY   MOTHER God sent an angel on earth Glowing in the light of truth A friend by my side A comfort when I cried Tutor of my ...

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                                                         SOME "PLUM"LAUGHS 

                                                     

                                                              P.G.WODEHOUSE

                                       

“There is only one cure for grey hair. It was invented by a Frenchman. It is called the guillotine.” 

“When you're alone you don't do much laughing.” 

“everything is relative. you, for instance, are my relative.” 


 “If he had a mind, there was something on it.” 


“The fascination of shooting as a sport depends almost wholly on whether you are at the right or wrong end of the gun.” 


“Unseen in the background, Fate was quietly slipping lead into the boxing-glove.” 

My Son's gift

MY   MOTHER

God sent an angel on earth

Glowing in the light of truth

A friend by my side

A comfort when I cried

Tutor of my manners

Artist of my skills

My mother, my everything.

She led me on the right path

She pulled me away

From the darkness that lurked

She protected me inside her arms

She chased away my fears

My mother, the angel in my life.

She taught me to listen, she taught me to speak,

She listened to my confessions; she washed away my regrets,

She made me proud to be hers; she made me confident about myself,

My mother, my teacher.

She sang with me and pointed out my flaws

She took pride in my work.

She showered praises on my scribbles

My mother, my encouragement.

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SYED SAAD

sight reading

After all the reading and hassling over Dyslexia in children, i find out that all of us are sight readers. we all begin from the same page. the read below is a good example and fun too!!

http://www.parentingdyslexia.com/2010/03/sight-reading-for-fun.html

morning blues

Its morning again!

And my life is still in a fog! Man! Why this life for such a young bud, like me?

Can’t open my eyes for all the money in the world! Here mom is pulling my blanket, once again!

Can hear her daily rant through a fog...look at the time....don’t make me drag you today too!

Oh, drag! Why can’t I sleep for just a few more mins?  Aah! Pulled the blanket over my eyes, once again, hehehe....mom is in kitchen, I can steal three more winks..Snore snore sore.......dduuuhhh! What? What? huh..Who? Whats happening? Oh! Mom! Please gimme a few mins, for god’s sake, I am sleepy still!

Voice in fog says”Yeah sure, we all are! I was too..When I got up an hour earlier. But I am working in the kitchen now, aren’t I? And for you that is! Now get up...”

Maaa!!! Please, I can’t open my eyes!

Try splashing some water on your face and get ready...You have only 15mins left now.

But mom! The bus comes only after 6:30!

I know! No one got hurt by being 5 mins early.

Snore snore snore....

SAAADD!!!! My legs suddenly get dropped on the floor.... Aahhh!!! Mom!  Am falling!”

No you aren’t! Mom holds my arm and makes me stand, and then takes me to the bathroom. And gives the brush in my hands...

I give you exactly 5 mins to be out of the bath...remember to at least use facewash! Never bathes!!Ugh!

I stand there and try to wake up. Ok, brush in my hand...ok, toilet seat....my eyes are closing again...snnnsnnnshhshhh......

Gawwd!!! I think I have finished...Did i brush? On my teeth? Oh! Whatever...where’s the door handle...ok this is it.open. Try to keep eyes open or mom will start all over again!

Slowly...walk...ok...table...ok...chair...ok.. bed...slosh!   Aahhh!!!pillow...aahh!blanket...snnnsnnnnsnnore....

SSAADDD!!!!

Uuhh!  Yes mom , Am awake...

Keep your eyes wide, do it do it ....yes mom, no mom, am not sleeping again...please, mom don’t  take the blanket, am feeling cold...

You sure do...wonder why I am the only one sweating early morning? Look at the time....bus...late...dress...snnsnnnnsnnore...SSAADD! I SAID GO GET DRESSED! Horrible boy won’t even look at his timetable to arrange his books....lazy bum .carries all the 5 kgs....teacher....heavy...small kids......snnnsnnnsnnore...

Aahh! Mom, that hurts, don’t hold me so tight!! I will get dressed, ok ok...ok  see? I have got up!

 Look am going to my cupboard.....hmmm...concentrate, man, do...till i hit the bus seat, then i can settle away,once again...dress dress dress....underwear....where shd i look? MOM!!! I can’t find my underwear! Ok ok...I saw it...ok....MOM!!! MY Socks....yeah sure...I found them...

Yeah yeah...am doing it, yes don’t worry, i wont miss the bus...

Voice from kitchen: How many times have I told you, to arrange your books in the night itself....?

Mom? Do you have a few mins for me? Please, I haven’t taken the prints for Maths live...pls ma! Please take the prints while I dress up...

Horrible fellow! What prints now? U have only 5 mins to catch the bus!

Yeah mom, it will take only 2 mins. I will be all ready by the time u give me that.

AARRGGHH!!!  Remember this is the last time I am helping you out.....grumble mumble.... (Mom is opening her laptop, and he comes to stand beside her!)

SSAADDD!! Go now and stand near the door, all ready, see the time, its 6.30 already! Oh my god! This time I am not chasing the bus, I almost got killed yesterday!

See, mom, Am ready...

Yeah, where are the shoes?

I will wear near the door.

Ok here are the prints, keep them inside the file or it will tear...ok, don’t open the bag now, do it in the bus. If u can get it now...oh god! Its 6.32!

Go go go!

Mom, please! Give my watch at least! And I may stay back, give me a five.

Sigh! Here, take both in your hand and go now....u may still catch the bus...its 6.35!

Ok mom! Bye, khuda hafiz!

Khuda hafiz, be careful on the stairs... (Stairs? Where? I go in the lift!!)

Sheesh!! She won’t lock the door, she is sure I will return.

6.40, 6.45.

There’s the bus! Mom! I could have got another 5 mins of sleep....