WHERE DO I STAND?

[email protected] (Mafazah Sharafuddin)
February 19, 2016

As a world implores,
and another lends a hand.
I begin to really wonder,
where do I stand?

In the midst of silent war,
I'm a simpleton indeed.
What is just one person,
when they kill in creeds?

Surrounded by bloodshed,
that I cannot understand.
I begin to really wonder,
where do I stand?

An illusion of salvation
and a reality of pain.
The world now gone,
won't ever be the same again!

A person raises his voice,
gets the anti-nationalist brand!
I begin to really wonder,
where do I stand?

The height of discrimination,
that leaves mouths agape!
Rendering them to think
that suicide's the only escape.

If those who kill are
really patriots to their land,
I begin to really wonder,
where do I stand...? 

mafazasharafuddin

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

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Haneef
 - 
Monday, 21 Mar 2016

Masha allah,excellent keep it up..

Jameel
 - 
Saturday, 20 Feb 2016

Good thinking and well written.

Imtiaz Arkula Kuwait
 - 
Saturday, 20 Feb 2016

'Like Father Like Daughter' in talents... Masha Allah
Congrats Br. Sharfuddin sa'ab & Mafazah

Dr.Shafeeq
 - 
Saturday, 20 Feb 2016

MashaAllah...a very much relevant one indeed

Abdul Shukur tonse
 - 
Saturday, 20 Feb 2016

Masha Allah

Nabeel
 - 
Saturday, 20 Feb 2016

Mashallah...very well written. It show the depths of your thoughts. Keep up the good work.

Prof.M.Abubake…
 - 
Saturday, 20 Feb 2016

Dear Mafazah. Masha Allah great work which will touch the hearts of millions and make them understand that where they stand. Congratulations, keep it up.

Roshan
 - 
Friday, 19 Feb 2016

Beautiful and meaningful poem. Burkha with brains. hats off to you for ur thoughts.

Vidya
 - 
Friday, 19 Feb 2016

Dear Mafazah Sharafuddin
I really do not know where do you stand..
But I stand with you.

Nousheen Fathima
 - 
Friday, 19 Feb 2016

A realistic portrayal of atrocities occurring constantly around us.

Well written Mafazah...

Thouhid
 - 
Friday, 19 Feb 2016

Mind blowing message Mafazah...

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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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P A Hameed Padubidri
January 17,2020

Make a note!

I am an Indian

I own my name with a title

That’s embedded even before my birth and

Still rooted in my soil that always mixes with my flesh and blood

My father, his father and all my forefathers,

Got churned in this soil although their souls are in the purgatory

I grew... and the peepal plant I saw in my childhood also grew with me

Stones and grasses I walked on became a walkway

The sky and earth I used to play and sleep amid

The sea with sounding waves, and hills and mountains with echoes

Are the same

Watching the pigeons and other birds sitting over the roof of my home;

I feel no difference

Then why I need to show my blood is red

And that’s still flowing in my body?

I am still alive... but,

Oblivious why my passport is still feeling birth pangs of my title

At this point in time!

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P A Hameed Padubidri
April 23,2020

I looked around me
As I was walking in my own shoes.

Right & left
Front & back, up & down
But none is around...

Just opened the windows
And took a little peep,
As if a lover take a furtive look into his Lover's casement ajar;
I found none. 

Then I opened my front door...
Looked right & left
And rushed to the main gate,
If I could see anyone behind the wall;
Still I did see none.

Alas!, 
I saw broken glazed glasses-  
That are being scattered everywhere
On the ground...

Also, I looked at withered leaves 
That are falling down & rolling away.
I eyed on rapidly falling stars, 
But I became helpless to know, 
Where they fell on. 

I could see the giant ship sailing, 
In the mid of deep surging Ocean,
Lost their navigation 
To the 'invisible storm';
The passengers are crying-
Loudly & helplessly,
But the captain sent SOS...!!! 

I went hurriedly & sat on the chair-
Deeply contemplating like a oblivious Saint;
And ridiculously conjectured:

"WORLD IS TEMPORARILY UNDER MAINTENANCE?!"

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