Generation’s School

Literature in English Grade XI

Writing Poetry:Acrostic Poems

ChampionAhmed Affan

Craving for victory, adrenaline rushingHopes, beliefs, faith and goals invigorating.Ambitions, zealous efforts at their peakMotivations, inspirations make me seekPower, with fearless tears.‘I am a champion’ echoes in my youthful ears.On approaching celebrations do I deeply cherishNever descending like a waving flag, a shining star!

PreciousFarzan Saleem

Priceless memories andRewarding journeys, foreverEngraved in your mind,Closely linked withIrreplaceable friends and Obstinate oppressors, along with theUtter ebb and flow of life, allSo close to you.

MemoriesAmna Ahmed

Moments of Time, that strike back,Embarrassing you like a tide that still is highMaking you nostalgic .Oh, how real they feel!Or simply lost in a wave of emotions, making youRevisit what you once felt.In that frame of Time, which matters to you so much

thatEven Time has not destroyed it .Surrender you , to that rush of things back,to get lost!

 

Endurance IM.Faaris Khan

Endurance is a virtue,Needed for life as you areDepressed. And whenUnity is found to be Rare,A person is leftNeighborless, for this truly is a Cold-hearted world, one in which one mustEndure the pain and hardships alone.

Endurance IIFaaris Khan

Everyone Needs toDiveUnguarded in Rage and tribulationsAndNever ending hardships but fewCan bear orEndure the pain.

CelebrationAfshan Afroz

Colors all around us-:Even in the darkest place,Lighting up our wholeExistence,Bringing with them memoriesReminiscent of the wonderful times,Appreciating victories,Triumph over losses,Intensifying emotions.No one knows what dreams might be weaved.

Strong MemoriesSidra Maniar

Setting sun, doth not destroyThe very presence of reality. It is strange that On awakening, the timeNow is not as before.Gone, leaving pain. Mighty oceans stand witness.Every eye that sees,Mirroring a reflection, bringsOn more memories.Roaring shores will wash awayIntensity of pointless thoughts.Estrangement is better, sickening thoughts could contaminate.    

GoodbyeAyesha Siraj

Going through these lanes, I see you there waiting-,Overshadowed by our memories, the words wander

wistfully.One by one the memories scatter, spraying hurt.Did I not try at all to thwart this? Did I not speak at all?But I did hold on to tight, clasping your heart in my palm.You still seeped through the gaps between my fingers.Every moment I see there, waiting for the unsaid goodbye.

LifeOmair Qurni

Lies, falsehood and temporal space,In it the humans indulged.For, it is all that they have,Encouraging death to be sweet.

DeceptionOmair Qurni

Devilish plots, setup and laid,Evil of the highest order,Catches its prey swiftly.Eclipsing the hope within,Pierces the soul with no regret.Taking away every inch of life, Intrudes the unaware soul.Overpowering all that is left of the hope,Never ending evil reigns! This is my deception.

FlowersQurratulain Farooqui

Festival of Flowers,Liable to excessive Emotions,Overawed with Joy,Warmth of Love,Empowering LifeRelishing the Memories.Spring is in the Air.

SleepPurnia Farrukh

Simple solitudeLost in this chaotic world.Every second spent a longing for my Evening; to get a dosage of Peace; at last.

StormQurratulain Shahood

Souls on fire. Deadly,Tumultuous, destructive, strewing

wreckage,Over our homes that once were

retreats, Ruining them, burying, alive a

thousandMillion memories

SUCCESSBy Kashif Jawaid

Some people only, who have the attitudeUndoubtedly, sans fear, do they proceed.Care not they for the criticism they might face,Challenges that they might across.Epitome of a successful person do they adopt:Surrender they never! Admit defeat, they never!Success is all theirs, as they return from the battlefield

ForeverAyesha Nasir

For every laughter in my life,Over the roar of sixteen years,Remember I , each eternal sound;Escaping like sand through the web of time.Violently, gently, rudely these thoughtsEnter into here and now.Really, it’s temporary.

MysteryAyesha Jamal

Master’s strip cadging on his backYesterday’s tragedy, for all the days

to come.Slave’s life, a life you’d call?Toddling with erratic steps for the

sovereign beat him up.Eternal will this agony be.Rampant in his life will gloom- be –till-Yoke of the Tyrant perishes.

MemoriesAamna Naim

Moments.EverlastingMoments Of happiness and sorrowRemembrance , for those who matter.Images, Engraved in our mindsSurviving the change, the loss.

MortalityHassan bin Obaid

Meaningful is nothing in presence of thisObsession of death, which fillsRemorse in every step you take.Totally unbiased, everyone should tasteAffection to nothing, is what it brings,Liability it seems when your goal ain’t

achieved.Implacably hostile,Terrifying and rude,Yet exists still and lets none behold.

ChoiceAsma Imran

Calling to crossroads along,Highways we tread.Overnight deliberations,In our prison of thoughtsConfuse deep temptation and need.Even after we see the light of Sacred , chosen dawns.