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Ayesha Ansari

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A school is where the heart is And after growing up the place we all miss Where studying is a game And preaching knowledge is the only aim Where sport is all about fun And from every window enters the rays of sun Where friends are more than your family And life goes on happily Every child has a dream school With a pool of happiness No remark of laziness And being disciplined is the only rule Such a school even I have one Other than my school it can none A whole lot of love and respect for my school. This sonnet is inspired by Rabindranth Tagore's "Where the mind is without fear" #sonnetpoembm #buddymantra #gametimewithbm #schooldays #myschool Buddy Mantra

A school is where the heart is And after growing up the place we all miss Where studying is a game And preaching knowledge is the only aim Where sport is all about fun And from every window enters the rays of sun Where friends are more than your family And life goes on happily Every child has a dream school With a pool of happiness No remark of laziness And being disciplined is the only rule Such a school even I have one Other than my school it can none A whole lot of love and respect for my school. This sonnet is inspired by Rabindranth Tagore's "Where the mind is without fear" #sonnetpoembm #buddymantra #gametimewithbm #schooldays #myschool Buddy Mantra

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On a dark, foggy morning, I woke, painting of colourful numbers was fading bouquet of roses turned as hard as the oak teachers called needles with chalks were shading tides of discipline were becoming ripples for clocks of time were melting to nothingness. My heart so ambitious yet ethereal shrinked to little heartily cried my life's longevity when last choice was to chain them but with creativity with music's creativity, I tied them with guitar's strings, with quill's creativity, I framed them in form of words with brush's creativity, I filled them with rainbows. And, with heart's creativity, I finally made you reside in mine for my soul realised to pour attention to time... #wsscribblezone #buddymantra #aestheticthoughts #gametimewithbm #sonnetpoembm #at21by30poems #wsquillnquarantine #wschainthetime

On a dark, foggy morning, I woke, painting of colourful numbers was fading bouquet of roses turned as hard as the oak teachers called needles with chalks were shading tides of discipline were becoming ripples for clocks of time were melting to nothingness. My heart so ambitious yet ethereal shrinked to little heartily cried my life's longevity when last choice was to chain them but with creativity with music's creativity, I tied them with guitar's strings, with quill's creativity, I framed them in form of words with brush's creativity, I filled them with rainbows. And, with heart's creativity, I finally made you reside in mine for my soul realised to pour attention to time... #wsscribblezone #buddymantra #aestheticthoughts #gametimewithbm #sonnetpoembm #at21by30poems #wsquillnquarantine #wschainthetime