Friday 8 May 2015

Pain

I hate it so much that this happened, that it met you. I kinda regret meeting all of you when I came. you all are great.but you all do not know the experiences I went through. If i hurt you, I am so sorry that it happened, maybe I was too insensitive. But, ask yourself, have you been insensitive to me? Every time we fight or quarrel, I am always the one clearing up the mess and lowering my pride and my dignity just so I will not lose you all. Someone where along that time I met someone else, and by god the person was amazing, unfortunately, you just did not like me so much eh? Now pain and suffering just runs through in my veins, I just wish all of you would come back and forgive me for whatever that i have ever done to all of you.
Please
I still love you all

Thursday 15 May 2014

the pillars of education

here is a poem i made. it tells us the benefits, the stresses and the hard work needed to excel in studies.
simyuhan 1k3  (35)


education,
the finest things in life
one must learn to cope
if not you will fall into the hole.
however, its not easy

one must open books,
go to libraries,
and supplementary lessons too.
not forgetting tuition
and revision a must.

one must stand above the average
rise above the rest
get the 'A' that everybody wanted
be it for our parents,
our pride,
or for our future.

my parents always expected so much
much to me at least.
they wanted me to try
to reach for the sky.

the best i did
was not enough
for their anger 
overcome their thoughts
beating soon came
there was no escaping
lines one face
my hand
my legs
became a scar for life

so one will always remember
education is pretty much life
our parents have the best intentions
but little do they know
what they do may not bring out that outcome
they are like our bows
which we are arrows being sent forth
into the corrupted world we go
facing our fears
our parents know

but education
the one thing
that could lead us a better life
thus the need to study for life
education to studies to living
a more comfortable life
is what it has to offer
take or leave
for if you take it
always be committed

never go back
take the initiative
to ask questions in class that you do not know
study with friends
and never stop learning

soon you will know
truly what it has to offer
for if you have not tasted its joy
do not assume
because once you tasted the joy of success
you will never go back 








IMPORTANCE OF EDUCATION


this poem tells us the importance of education and makes you think that if you did not have edcucation, what and where would you be right now



Education is important
Right from when an infant

Education is not about college
It entails a wider range of knowledge
Supplying a market of skills shortage

Education is great
It creates and decides upon ones fate
Never leave it too late

Education makes it a priority
To provide you with opportunities

So I say 
OK! Up! Education
Feed the Nations
Up! Education

Education is in abundance
A constituent of importance
As we humans advance
It offers us life’s insurance

Education is the key to set you free
From joblessness condemnation

Education is the key to flee
From endless financial frustration

Education provides you with ammunition
To tackle any country, state or nation

Education gives you immunisation
Against surviving global frustration

Education relieves you 
From absurd ignorance

Education exempts you and me
From parental allowance
For most adults
It is usually a concerning disturbance

So I say 
OK! Up! Education
Feed the Nations
Up! Education

I take my time to stress once more
It is the path to successes door
Education is a treasure
One cannot significantly measure
By only your life’s attended lectures

Education is power
Your immediate answer
To questions that remain unanswered

Education is for all
Embrace it or fall

Education provides options
And sets the motion
In life for you to function

So I say 
OK! Up! Education
Feed the Nations
Up! Education
Education is the name of the game
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/up-education/

Chicken?

Two children are enough, but their toys are never enough after each holiday they leave pools of toys abandoned and out of favour.
They might try the Hainanese Chicken Rice at Swee Kee's but it doesn't compare with Kentucky Fried Chicken where they can enjoy the in thing of finger-lickin'.
Afterwards they will switch on Xiao Li to watch him play with the Flying Daggers, and also look for Brother Wu Ji who practises the art of the Dragon Sword. from nine at night in every housing board flat forest outlaws and swordsmen of the Chivalrous World
appear on TV screens.
Three years of primary education and their futures must he decided. They must be good in English and also speak a little Mandarin. Tests and exams are cold-blooded slaughters. They're not anxious - but their parents are. 
by:Lee Sam Hong

Thanks!
 http://sganswers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20070325001254AAe9EHC

How to teach children to read books poem

Hi, this poem is about literacy of how to teach children ways to read


Literacy (A Sestina)

When teaching children how to read
multiple techniques must be used.
The senses ought come into play,
remaining  calm and always kind.
A hued kaleidoscope of hope,
intelligence found within each.

Kids can reach their high plateau, each
figure which method works to read.
As leader, you're projecting hope,
both comics and physics are used.
"Hooked on Phonics", one of a kind,
lets them hear sounds while a tape plays.

Absorption takes hard knocks and play.
Pace determined, separates each,
learners,  made of different kinds,
leaves necessary time to read.
Reciting rhyme,  not one I like used,
forced, a child can not cope or hope.

Give,  you,  like  to "City of Hope".
Gears of their brains come into play,
amazing how much is not used.
Finding ways to reach out to each,
solving their health needs helps them read.
All are future aids to their kind.

Support for growth, other tool  kind,
comes from friends and family's hope.
Afraid because they do not read,
try to get them to stay and play.
Older and younger, one of each,
convergence is the cat's paw used.

Their surrounding  small  space  is used.
So minds become wondering kinds.
New horizons arise in each.
Reading fuels their ticket to hope.
Books are like a live Broadway play,
when "Horton Hears the Who" they read.

Literacy brings each child hope.
Educated young used fair play.
Open eyed, kind kids, destined, read.



By L.G.

Stress

Hi, i made a poem about stress. What happens to kids when they get too stressed?


Piles of Books
Miles of hooks

School give me
a hive of work
that give me a
line of aches

Ache, ache
I hate
Which is so bad

Later go clinic
for medicine
to heal
those aches

Also ask doctor
for MC
Next day
sleep on bed
cant cant do work

Next wk got exam
what we do?
No choice, no choice
cannot revise
only can can lay in bed

Wait wait till ache go away
only can then continue

fighting fighting
for top place
in school
Thats what mum expect


Found by Wei Jian

Here, Gigi tells us what English is to her


English is a thief; it steals my life.
English can make my tongue twist into a knot.
English is a hard rock; we must break through it.
English is a symphony, so marvellous.
English is an art.
English is a slice of bread I eat every day.
English is a hunter; it kills many students.
English is very, very troublesome.
English is A for apple, B for boy and C for cat.
English is trying your best.
English is a never-ending game.
English is a bowl of herbal tea.
English is a very big cake; we must eat it bit by bit.
English is tests and quizzes.
English is money, people should have some.
~Gigi Wong (Hong Kong)