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Autumn

 

     

A Fall Song

 

by Ellen Robena Field

Golden and red trees
Nod to the soft breeze,
As it whispers, "Winter is near;"
And the brown nuts fall
At the wind's loud call,
For this is the Fall of the year

Good-by, sweet flowers!
Through bright Summer hours
You have filled our hearts with cheer
We shall miss you so,
And yet you must go,
For this is the Fall of the year

Now the days grow cold,
As the year grows old,
And the meadows are brown and sere;
Brave robin redbreast
Has gone from his nest,
For this is the Fall of the year

I do softly pray
At the close of day,
That the little children, so dear,
May as purely grow
As the fleecy snow
That follows the Fall of the year

 



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Falling Asleep in Class

 

I fell asleep in class today


as I was awfully bored


I laid my head upon my desk


and closed my eyes and snored

I woke to find a piece of paper


sticking to my face


I’d slobbered on my textbooks


and my hair was a disgrace

My clothes were badly rumpled


and my eyes were glazed and red


My binder left a three-ring


indentation in my head

I slept through class, and probably


I would have slept some more


except my students woke me


as they headed out the door

by Kenn Nesbitt




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My Teacher Ate My Homework

My teacher ate my homework,
which I thought was rather odd.
He sniffed at it and smiled
with an approving sort of nod

 

He took a little nibble—
it’s unusual, but true—
then had a somewhat larger bite
and gave a thoughtful chew

 

I think he must have liked it,
for he really went to town.
He gobbled it with gusto,
and he wolfed the whole thing down

 

He licked off all his fingers,
gave a burp, and said, “You pass.”
I guess that’s how they grade you
when you’re in a cooking class

 



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How to Torture Your Students


by Jane Pomazal and Bruce Lansky


Start each day with a surprise quiz


Don’t dismiss the class for recess


until you’ve finished the lesson


you’re working on


At the end of the day, hand out a huge


assignment that’s due the next day

When a student says, "I have to go to


the bathroom," say, "You should have


gone this morning before you left


home" or "You’ll have to hold it in


it’s time for the kindergarten to use


the bathrooms

Never call on students who have


their hands up


Only call on students who have


no idea what’s going on

When a student asks you a question


say, "Look up the answer in a book


Don’t bother to mention the name


of the book in which the answer


can be found

When you read, go as fast as you can


Skip a line or two, then ask questions


about the passage to see if the


students were listening

When it’s time for the students to


read, call on someone who doesn’t


have a book


When you hand out pencils, make sure


they’re dull and don’t have erasers


When you hand out books, make


sure they’re torn and tattered


When preparing the students for


a test, write all the information

they’ll need to know on the board.

Then stand in front of the board so

they can’t see what you’ve written.

 

As soon as you’ve finished discussing

the test information, turn quickly and

erase the board

On the last day of school, hand


out a surprise final exam


Tell your students if they flunk it, they’ll


have to attend summer school—and


if they flunk summer school, they’ll


have to repeat the grade


Tell them you hope they all flunk


because you like them so much and


you wish they could be your students


again next year




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My Teacher Sees Right Through Me

I didn’t do my homework.
My teacher asked me, “Why?”
I answered him, “It’s much too hard.”
He said, “You didn’t try

I told him, “My dog ate it.”
He said, “You have no dog.”
I said, “I went out running.”
He said, “You never jog

I told him, “I had chores to do.”
He said, “You watched TV.”
I said, “I saw the doctor.”
He said, “You were with me

My teacher sees right through my fibs,
which makes me very sad.
It’s hard to fool the teacher
when the teacher is your dad

by Bruce Lansky



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School Rules



Do not oversleep and miss the school bus

you'll be late

That's a habit teachers generally

don't appreciate

 

Never call your teacher a name

when she's not near you

Teachers' ears are excellent

so they can always hear you

 

Do not read a textbook when your hands

aren't clean-it's tricky

to separate the pages when the pages


get real sticky

When you go out for a team

it's always wise to practice

When you are a substitute

the bench can feel like cactus

 

Do not copy homework from a friend

who is a dummy

If you do, I'm sure that you

will get a grade that's crummy

 

And if your report card's bad

don't blame it on your buddy

Kiss up to your parents quick

or they might make you study

by Bruce Lansky



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As I Awake

All of my senses are met by the morning
As I awake breathing in a new day,
Here by the window I opened last evening,
How the world changed while I drifted away

Darkness is gone, though it seemed it would never;
Sunlight is smiling and nature survives.
I can believe that we all live forever
When I observe how the morning arrives

Birds sing their concert and children are playing;
Flowers have scented the air and it’s free;
Life is renewed and it seems to be saying
There is a place in its promise for me

There are some times in our lives when we savor
Being a part of a much larger plan.
Life is a feast and we each add a flavor;
I’ll make it better, believing I can



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   Homework, I Love You

 


 

Homework, I love you. I think that you’re great.

It’s wonderful fun when you keep me up late.

I think you’re the best when I’m totally stressed,

preparing and cramming all night for a test

Homework, I love you. What more can I say


I love to do hundreds of problems each day


You boggle my mind and you make me go blind


but still I’m ecstatic that you were assigned


 

Homework, I love you. I tell you, it’s true


There’s nothing more fun or exciting to do


You’re never a chore, for it’s you I adore


I wish that our teacher would hand you out more


Homework, I love you. You thrill me inside.

I’m filled with emotions. I’m fit to be tied.

I cannot complain when you frazzle my brain
Of course, that’s because I’m completely insane

by Kenn Nesbitt

 



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Get Out of Bed!      by Diane Z. Shore

 


"Get out of bed, you silly fool!
Get up right now, it's time for school
If you don't dress without a fuss,
I'll throw you naked on the bus

"Oh, Mom, don't make me go today.
I'm feeling worse than yesterday.
You don't know what I'm going through.
I've got a strange, rare case of flu

 

"My body aches, my throat is sore.
I'm sure I'm knocking on death's door.
You can't send me to school-achoo!-
'Cause everyone could get it, too

 

"Besides, the kids despise me there.
They always tease and always stare.
And all the teachers know my name.
When something's wrong, it's me they blame

 

"You faked a headache yesterday.
Don't pull that stuff on me today.
Stop acting like a silly fool-
The principal cannot skip school



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An Alphabet

 

 

                    



ادامه مطلب ...


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Poem About Imam Ali

 

A brave man was Ali
The Lion Of God, the Prophet's wasi
His father was the chief of the clan,
He was a good and pious man.

His mother was entirely free from blame.
Fatema binte Asad was her name.
His cousin, the prophet was brought up by these two,
Children they'd had and quite a few too.

In Kaaba our first Imam was born,
Near the very early hours of dawn.
When his eyes opened for the very first time,
He was met with the Prophet's face sublime.

The Prophet wished to adopt Ali,
To relieve his guardians of a responsibility.
Once the prophet had a feast,
With a tiny amount of things to eat.

Some meat, some bread and some milk to drink,
Filled the appetites to the brink.
But the food remained the same as before,
Not any less, not any more.

The invited men were from his kin
He wanted them to repent their sin
Advising them to accept the Faith,
And helping him to propagate.

When the Prophet asked if they would,
Only Ali whole-heartedly stood.
Gradually more people chose Islam.
So they might be free from any harm.

It was of course for their very own good,
Not only in this but afterwards too.
The Quraish had troubled the Muslims for a long time now,
How they survived? God knows how!

The Prophet's life was not at stake,
Ali thought and acted straight.
He done something very brave,
Which could have led him to his grave.

For on the Prophet's bed he slept
While into the night the Prophet crept
From Mecca to Medina the Prophet had gone.
He travelled by night and rested by dawn.

Soon Ali came to Medina too,
To unite with his cousin, the last Rasool.
The Prophet made progress to preach Islam
He also invited Christians from Najran

The Christian and Muslim talked on and on.
The Christian insisted God had a son.
On this point the two sides didn't agree,
So a Mubahala there was to be.

From the Prophet's side, five people went
Five people whom God had sent,
One heavenly lady and four pious men,
The Prophet, Ali, Fatema and Hasnain.

The five faces shown so radiantly,
That the Christian notices this obviously.
And so from Mubahala they declined.
As the wrath of God came to their mind.

Ali was also one of the five under the Kisa,
With the Prophet, Hasnain and Fatema.
The Prophet loved his Ahl-e-bait.
And about them he often said.

My Ahl-e-bait are the Ark of Nooh,
The boat that will help save you.
The strong rope of God that leads to the Heavens,
From the fire of Hell that menacingly threatens.

The door of forgiveness, the purified ones,
They will save fathers, mothers, daughters and sons.
Ali fought many battles again and again,
Badr, Ohad, Khandaq, Khyber and Honain.

Prophet loved Ali there is no doubt,
On many occassions he pointed out,
I am the City of Knowledge and Ali is its Gate.
He is the most equitable judge, the embodiment of faith.

On the Prophet's last pilgrimage to Mecca and back.
The Prophet proclaimed on a camel's hack,
I must tell you something before I depart,
My Ahl-e-bait and Qur'an will never part.

But the most important thing for Muslims and Islam,
Is to accept Ali as Maula of those whose Maula I am.
On the morn of 19th Ramadhan,
When the moazzan gave the call for Azan,

Ali knew that death was near,
Yet went to the Mosque without any fear.
Suddenly a sword struck his head.
By God I've reached my aim, he said.

Bin-e-Muljim done this dirty deed.
He tried to escape and ran to his steed.
He was caught and brought back to Ali,
who ordered his ropes loose immediately.

Distrust came over Bin-e-Muljim,
When Ali offered some juice to him.
All looked sadly at the man,
Then he said, O Abdul Rehman,

If you had taken this drink from me,
Up in Heaven you'd be with me.
In two more days Ali was dead.
This was the day man really dread,

For centuries now man has wept.
While up in Heaven Ali slept.
May Zainab be blessed by Ali,
For this humble effort of poetry.

By: Zainab Kazim


 



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نظم ار چه به مرتبت بلند است         آن علم طلب که سودمند است

پیغمبر گفت "علم علمان:                علم الادیان و علم الابدان "

در ناف دو علم بوی طیب است          وان هر دو فقیه یا طبیب است

می باش طبیب عیسوی هش           اما نه طبیب آدمی کش

می باش فقیه طاعت اندوز               اما نه نفقیه حیلت آموز

گر هر دو شوی بلند گردی               نزد همه ارجمند گردی


      The Advice of Nizami to His Son


Although poetry be of high dignity

Seek thou the knowledge of what is useful

The Prophet hath said " The science of sciences

Is the science of matter and the science of faith

Is the navel of each is a fragrant odour

In that of the law, and in that of medicine

Endeavour to be a physician with life-giving breath of Jesus

Not the one that puts people to death

Let the law instruct thee in the service of God

Let it not be to thee a teacher of sophistries

If thou become an adept in both

Thou will have reached the summit of excellence

And wilt be held in high estimation in the sight of all men



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Teachers   

    
Paint their minds
And guide their thoughts
Share their achievements
And advise their faults

Inspire a love
of knowledge and truth
As you light the path
Which leads our youth

For our future brightens
With each lesson you teach
Each smile you lengthen
Each goal you help reach

For the dawn of each poet
Each philosopher and king
Begins with a Teacher
And the wisdom they bring


  by Kevin William Huff"



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الهی!                

                                                           O' God

آفریدی به رایگان 

                               You made creation gratis

روزی دادی به رایگان

                   You provided subsistence gratis

بیامرز به رایگان

                               Have mercy on us gratis

تو خدایی نه بازرگان

                       You are God, not a merchant




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بماند سالها این نظم و ترتیب                  ز ما هر ذره خاک افتاده جایی

غرض نقشی است کز ما باز ماند            که هستی را نمی بینم بقایی

مگر صاحبدلی روزی به رحمت             کند در کار درویشان دعایی


These rhymes shall remain for years

While our dust is dispersed in the air

These words are but to remind of us

For else, no permanence is traced in life

Hoping a pure mystic, a man of heart

May pray for us, poor souls, as an act of grace


                                  



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Why God Made Teachers

By Kevin William Huff


When God created teachers, 
He gave us special friends 
To help us understand His world 
And truly comprehend 
The beauty and the wonder 
Of everything we see, 
And become a better person 
With each discovery

When God created teachers, 
He gave us special guides 
To show us ways in which to grow 
So we can all decide 
How to live and how to do 
What's right instead of wrong, 
To lead us so that we can lead 
And learn how to be strong

Why God created teachers, 
In His wisdom and His grace, 
Was to help us learn to make our world 
A better, wiser place


                                    

 



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