Quotes
1. “True friendship consist not in the multitude of friends, but their worth and value “
-Ben Jonson
2. “The artist finds a greater pleasure in painting than in having a completed picture”
- Seneca
3. “It is not that I am so smart it is just that I stay with problems longer”
-Albert Einstein
4. “When you feel that you know nothing then you are ready to learn”
-The Mother
5. “Failure is only the opportunities to begin, only this time more wisely”
-Henry Ford
By: Aayusha Katuwal-7’Lily”
Jokes
Police: Where do you live?
Me: With my parents
Police: Where do your parents live?
Me: with me
Police: Where do you all live?
Me: Together
Police: Where is your home?
Me: Next to my neighbors house.
Story
An old man and his quarrelling sons
Once upon a time, there was a village where lived an old man. He had crossed nearly seven decade. He had a wish to see all his sons united and prosperous. But, all his sons were very quarrel some. They always quarreled even for little matter. The old man suggested them not to quarrel. Therefore he became very sad. He was extremely worried about their future. He could not see their happy and prosperous life. On the hand he was dying soon. One day, he feel seriously sick and so was admitted in the hospital. Yet, he wanted to teach his sons one lesson. He made a plan. He called on all his sons and gave them a bundle. Each of them made their best effort to break the bundle but in vain. Finally, he separated the sticks and gave each of them a sticks to break. They could break it quite easily. The old man said to them, ‘My dear sons you can see the value of unity. You could not break the whole bundle, but you could easily break each of them separately. In the same way, ‘If you are until, you will win. But if you are separated, you will be won by your enemies. Then they same to realize unity is strength. Therefore they stopped quarrelling and lived together in peace and harmony.
By: Prabin Gautam-5’Pansy’
Society
Society tha we always need
So complicated tha we see
Some say you, are in the stage of technology
But I asked you why did you breed?
Since I knew you delegated me everything
Till now, I am holding all of it
You might think I am so lucky
But I ask you when you let me be free?
society, I am not the one who disagree
Not worried about, Whether or not you let me be free
Some might say you are a crazy breed
But I ask you why did you breed?
By: Sanjiv Karki
Colur
Red, Red, Red
I am on my bed.
Yellow, yellow, yellow
There is my fellow.
Blue, Blue, Blue
In my hand, there is glue
Green, Green, Green
My mother is giving ice cream
Brown, Brown, Brown
I am eating a prawn
Black, Black, Black
The brick is cracked
My dog’s so funny that love not seen
His face for years and years
His oyez we buried out of sight
I only guess his ears bright
By: Manish Shrestha (class: 6’pansy’)
My school my pride
All comes here in search of light.
No ones get success without labour.
All will try hard they have ever.
We get love and respect
These things we will not forget
The things you do the things you get
Always try to be great
Don’t forget school, never
You will get knowledge ever
Try to learn more
Always think before
We learn to keep environment clean
So, throw all waste in dustbin
Try to have good role
You will always archive your goal
By: Pemsang Lama (7’Daisy’)
There are some people who
could hear you speak a thousand
words, and still not understand you
And there are others who will
understand without you
even speaking a word
By: Tsering Doma Sherpa
Dream Deferred
What happen to a dream deferred
Does it dry up
Like a raising in the sun?
Or fester like a sore
And then run?
Does it stink like a rotten meat?
Or crust and sugar over
Like a syrupy sweet?
May be it just sags
Like a heavy load
Or does it explode
By: Rhoit Karki
In the deep kingdom underground
There is no light and little sound.
Down below the earth’s green floor
The rabbit and the mole explore.
the quarrying ants run to and fro
To make their populous empires grow
Do they, as I pass overhead
Stop in their work to hear my tread?
Some creatures sleep and do not toil,
Secure and warm beneath the soil
Sometimes a fork or spade intrudes
Upon their earthly solitude.
Downward the branching tree – roots spread
Into the country of the dead
Deep down, the buried rocks and stones
Are like the earth’s gigantic bones
In the dark kingdom underground
How many marvelous things are found
By:Dil Kumari Magar
Nurse
Lots of work with lots of stress
But she should behave always fresh
Life of a nurse is full f duty
Her care to patient shows her beauty
She don’t know to eat and she don’t know to sleep
when she remembers her promises to keep
She should run miles and miles
with her beautiful smile
she doesn’t care either she is hurt
her clothes is full dust and dirt
Beautiful mind and beautiful heart
Yes, of course she is aNurse.
By: Parbet Gautam
My Pride
My soul is my pride
Education is my light
Which helps me to have sight
Of the world which is very wide
My teacher is my pride
Who teaches me to
read and write
My pen is a weapon
Which is a powerful
Spear full of might.
My pen is a weapon
which kills the difficulties of sight
thought which I’ll get success
to make my future bright.
By: Argila Lama ( Class 6 ‘Lili’)
Important of education
Another education by stone in the
backlands (from which in to with
out and pre-didactic place)
In the backlands stones does
not know how to lecture,
and, even if it did would teach
nothing. You don’t learn the stone
there, the stone born stones
penetrates the soul.
Mom and Dad
Mom and dad I love you so much oh…
Your loving touch
I’m Sorry if I have troubled you
Too much
time is what I cannot find
To say how much
I care
The effort you’ve take me to succeed
mom and dad I love you so much
You loving touch
By: Anish Tamang (6 ‘Lily’)
Never trust a mirror
for a mirror always lies.
It makes you think that all you’re worth
can be seen prom the outside
Never trust a mirror
I am not special just a
normal girl
living in my own dream
in my own world
Nobody knows who I
really am. so
Life I flower, smell it
life is an art describe it
life is an promise, fulfill it
life is a god’s gift enjoy it
My heart began to pond
I couldn’t hear a single sound
I tied my shoe lace
Just to see her face
By: Samridhi Jyoti (6 ‘Lily’)
My School Promise
Each day I’ll do my best, and I won’t do
any less, my work will always please me,
and I won’t accept a mess, I’ll color
very carefully My writing will be neat
and I’ll not be happy, ‘till my papers
are compete. I’ll always do my homework,
and try my best on every test. I
won’t forget my promises, to do my best.
What a joy without sadness
what a goal without weariness
Everything is for a reason
Like we need every season
Face the handles with smile
Never give up in this life.
If only there one person hurt you
then are thousand of people to make
you smile,
So, never get hurt from anyone
Sick of crying
tried of trying
I am smiling but inside I am dying
By: Karma Doma Sherpa
Never Give Up
Never give up in live, Man
Never give up in life,
Life is the greatest gift
None how is misfit
We need to know our goal
and nicely play our role
why to rear with dark
when there are million srtars
Why to sink in despairs
when others are million stars
Why to sink in despairs,
when hope resides everywhere
what a path without a turn
What a flower without a thorn
What a joy without sadness
what a goal without weariness
everything is for reason,
like we need every season
face the handless with smile
Never give up in this life.
By: Dawa Dolma Sherpa
The sky is low
The sky is low, the clouds are mean
A travelling place of snow
Across the barn or though a rut
Debates if it will go
A narrow wind complains all day
how some one treated him
Nature, like us is sometimes caught
without her diadem.
By: Lhamu Sherpa (9 ‘Daisy’)
A Friend like you
Written with a pen
Sealen with leiss
If you are my friend
please answer this.
Are we friends
Or are we not?
You told me once
But I forget.
So tell me now
And tell me true
So I can say
I am here for you
of all the friends
I’ve ever met
You’re the one
I won’t forget
And If I die
Before you do
I’ll go to heaven
And wait for you
I will give the angel
Back their wings
And risk the loss
of everything
Just to prove my
friendship is true
To have friends like you.
By: Argila lama ( 6 ‘Lily’)
Success
Success is counted sweetest
by those who ne’er succeed
To comprehend a nectar
Requires sorest need
Not one of all the purple host
Who took the flay today
can tell the definition
so clear, of victory
As he defeated, dying,
on whose forbidden ear
the distanced strains of triumpts
Break, agonized and clear
By: Nima Sherpa
