My poem by the topic FACEBOOK, has been published in SUNDAY OBSERVER, you all can have a look at it in page 44 (MONTAGE)
I posted it in EK, long time back when I was in grade 9 but now only i was able to see it in Sunday observer...
It is written by HASFAN JAILAN, its one of my other name.
Here is the poem
FACEBOOK
By – Hasfan Jailan,
Zahira College Colombo 10,
Grade 11
Facebook is a social network,
Where you find people with no work.
Knowledge and education only by hard work,
Thus will own you a company at Turk.
Facebook wastes your precious time,
Which you would taste in your future as lime.
You never open your English, Maths and Science book,
But you frequently access facebook.
You always say;
That you write the essay,
As a team work,
At the social network.
There’s no one to take any measure,
So you log on to facebook at your leisure,
And find some pleasure,
But not a treasure.
It’s bitter;
To write a letter;
Asking for shelter
So find your own track to glitter.
You aren’t a creature,
You need a bright future.
Listen to lecture,
And make up your own architecture.
Which is better?
You being the black hatter,
By going around the world which would never matter;
Or make the world come to your setter!!!
It’s up to you to select the correct surge,
That would emerge.
It is your future;
So get into the right juncture.
I posted it in EK, long time back when I was in grade 9 but now only i was able to see it in Sunday observer...
It is written by HASFAN JAILAN, its one of my other name.
Here is the poem
By – Hasfan Jailan,
Zahira College Colombo 10,
Grade 11
Facebook is a social network,
Where you find people with no work.
Knowledge and education only by hard work,
Thus will own you a company at Turk.
Facebook wastes your precious time,
Which you would taste in your future as lime.
You never open your English, Maths and Science book,
But you frequently access facebook.
You always say;
That you write the essay,
As a team work,
At the social network.
There’s no one to take any measure,
So you log on to facebook at your leisure,
And find some pleasure,
But not a treasure.
It’s bitter;
To write a letter;
Asking for shelter
So find your own track to glitter.
You aren’t a creature,
You need a bright future.
Listen to lecture,
And make up your own architecture.
Which is better?
You being the black hatter,
By going around the world which would never matter;
Or make the world come to your setter!!!
It’s up to you to select the correct surge,
That would emerge.
It is your future;
So get into the right juncture.
~♥~
