Biography of Mohammed Zuhair
I AM A STUDENT OF CLASS 8(Going TO CLASS 9) .......I READ IN SOUTH POINT HIGH SCHOOL.....i like to play cricket....my hobby is writing poems.my nick name is jerry.
Poetry means my hobby.It is something which i can do and control.'Whatever work you people want to do, do that with proper dedication seriousness, hard work and honesty.
EVERY work is great and has its own value in its own place.Always give your best and find a reason behind your work, which will lead you to success.Give your best work hard'.Please promote my poems............THANK YOU..... and i have a account in facebook...you all can be my friend...there my name is Md Zuhair(Jerry) ...ok
I like to write Freedom Poems
Mohammed Zuhair's Works:
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Mohammed Zuhair Poems
The Pencil's Story
I am a little pencil, and my name is H and B. I lie upon the mantle peice for every one to see.
The flower is very beautiful And the most pitiful We always smell the flower Its like a beautiful shower
Courage To Do Everything
When there is courage to know We will grow our courage to know When there is courage to fight We will light up our courage and fight
Freedom To Fly
IF i had wings to fly I can fly and touch that blue sky If i had no wings to fly I will wish to jump up and touch that blue sky
She is a sea Where does she Flows down. She is a sea
Freedom Is Always Needed
When everyone place a trap for animals Any animal ca be trapped When that animal is trapped it cries And when any one is in a cage
Light That Harrycan! ! !
Whenever there is light It can be seen from our sight When ever there is courage to fight We will be standing all the night
'Our Parents'! !
When there is light in our life We move out from our parents life When we move out Our parents have a doubt
I Am A Pen
I am a pen Which was bought by Ken That boy who always became den
When the boy was playing with a ball He heighed up the up the ball very tall And tried to catch the ball And it fell on his hands.He was hurt.
A Long Car Journey
The journeywas too long, As long as the dawn, From morning to evening. The car was jurcing
My 10th Birthday
That was my 10th birth day That was my best day. At morning when i opened my eyes. My family members were looking at me and i was shy
Butterfly is flying all theway It is shying all the way Because it is always hiding. And it is riding
The Ancient Knight
He is an ancient knight So old was he that he has lost its sight He want to throw his old house Because in that house there are somemouse
Freedom To Fly
IF i had wings to fly
I can fly and touch that blue sky
If i had no wings to fly
I will wish to jump up and touch that blue sky
Every one wishes to have wings to fly
And can fly like birds in blue sky
A bird also wish to fly
When they are prisoners of cage and die
And imagine that its family are flying