La porte

La porte aide les autres à traverser le mur .

Elle nous aide à se rencontrer,
à traverser le mur pour aider
les gens qui sont en danger.

Le mur peut nous protéger
des dangers qu' il y dans le monde entier.

Manon.

Liberté, Justice sont représentées par une porte.
Cette porte est un symbole de paix, comme Magritte qui a peint une porte en symbole de paix et d'un amour pur !!!!!!!

Alexandre Van Delsen 11ans
30-4-2004

La porte de la guerre

Paix et guerre ça n' ira jamais ensemble.
Et pourtant ce serait tellement beau

Et pourtant ouvrons une porte !!!!!
Non non, ne la blindons pas,
Mettons-y une poignée
Prenons des clefs
Traversons-là

Fissurons la guerre,
Passons entre le mur !!

Nous voici dans 2 mondes,
D' un coté il y a la guerre
De l' autre les fleurs.

ALEXIS
29-4-2004

Miss. Rakshya Thapa
Grade: Nine

The movement of the door
Is stopped with the roar
Please bring a bright light
To grant the door its right

Give a shake to the door
It needs your shaking more
Give it a peaceful day
Happiness, smile and gay

Interference in peace is increased
Now the peace must be fixed
To get the peace you must struggle
Don't be afraid and don't tremble

Because of chaos your life is in vain
Do something to reduce the door's pain
Then the work of door will be began
And the peace will touch you again

La porte nous enferme ou nous libère.

Le mur nous enferme
mais il faut savoir
se créér une porte imaginaire
pour pouvoir résister
jusqu'à la sortie.

Il faut pouvoir
franchir la porte
pour avoir la liberté
et aussi pour ne pas rester enfermé
comme dans une prison.

Guillaume
30-04-2004

Door
Imagine a world of peace
Where peace is shattering
Everywhere
In the eyes of a child, a man
And a woman
Imagine every people
Sharing sorrow and happiness
Equality and fraternity
No violence to make its eyes.

Imagine that light of peace to and fro
With no traces of darkness
No traces of violence and grief
But, I think I am the only one
To witness the beam
In the grave cry of the orphan.

In the grief of old father and mother
Who have lost someone very near and dear
Peace is not materialism
It is a state of mind and heart
So I plead all the people of this planet
Let us live and let others live in
Peace, far away from dread violence.

Name: -Saksham Maharjan
Class: - 8 'B'
Panga Secondary Boarding School
Kirtipur- 9
Kathmandu, Nepal.

Porte, quel étrange sujet
Mais qui semble si simple
C'est plus interressant de lire une épopée
Que d'écrire un poème sur ce sujet.

La porte est le symbole d'un début
Peu importe comment cela se termine
Par une nuit de pleine lune
Je n'avais rien dans la tête
Je marchais dans une forêt
Le visage pâle, des larmes dans les yeux
Les pieds tremblants, le corps faible
Un esprit immobile sans aucun plan.

Je n'arrivais pas à décider
Pourquoi je marchais
Où allais je?
Mais mes pieds tremblaient toujours
Avec la peur au coeur
J'ai regardé autour de moi
Je n'ai rien trouvé
A part la nuit noire
La porte est le symbole d'un début
Peu importe comment cela se termine

Je reste muet tout seul
Donc aussi loin que possible
Je m'éloigne de cette chose sale, cette place souillée
Où il y a la guerre et la violence
Je ne veux pas vivre plus longtemps
Adieu la Terre, adieu maman
Adieu les humains.

Usha Shrestha
Classe:dix, Uma Maheswor School, Népal

Door what a strange topic
But seems to be a simple
It is interesting to read epic
Rather than writing poem on this topic.

Door is the symbols of begining
No matter whether it has been ending
On a full moon night
With nothing in my mind,
I was walking through the forest
The pale face, tears in my eyes
Trembling feet, weak body
And the still mind with no plan.

I was not able to decide
Why was I going
Where was I going?
But, still my feet were trembling
With a frightened heart
Looked around here and there
Nothing I found.
Except the black night
Door is the symbol of beginning
No matter whether it has been ending

I stay quiet all alone
So, off far as I could
I'm leaving this dirty things dirty place
Where there is war and violence
I don't want to live further
Goodbye earth, goodbye mother
Goodbye humans...........

Uma Maheswor School
Usha shrestha Class : Ten

2. PORTE

J'ai fait un rêve merveilleux la nuit dernière
Une porte qui brillait fort
Etait ouverte derrière moi, petite mais large
Je suis rentrée dedans and j'ai vu
Des milliers de larmes et du sang couler
J'avais peur et j'étais prête à m'enfuir
Mais j'ai été arrêtée par un fusil
J'ai entendu des explosions de bombes
Sans aide humaine ou divine
J'ai fait de mon mieux et je me suis enfuie de là
Oh!juste à coté il y avait une autre porte qui me disait "s'il te plaît
Viens ici ",
Pleine de cadenas et couverte d'une chaîne
J'ai pû l'ouvrir difficilement et je suis rentrée
Et là j'ai vu encore une porte, juste à coté .
Une porte à gauche et une porte à droite
J'ai fait un pas en avant en retenant mon souffle
Un pigeon s'est envolé et la lumière s'est répandue
Et le monde s'est transformé doucement, lumineux.
J'ai pensé que la nuit s'en allait
L'aube a remplacé les nuages noirs
Mais c'était encore la magie de la nuit noire
Sans une porte, une porte à coté
L'aube a remplacé les nuages noirs
Mais c'était encore la magie de la nuit noire
Sans une porte, une porte à coté
Une porte à gauche une porte à droite .

Manish K.C
Classe : Dix
Greenland International School , Dhapasi, Népal

I saw a wonderful dream last night
A door which was shining bright
Opened behind me small but wide
I entered inside it and saw
Thousands of tears and blood's flow.
I was afraid and ready to run
But I was stopped by a gun
Loud sounds of bombs I heard
Nor help of man nor help of lord
I tried my best and escaped from there
Oh! there was next door saying please come here
Full of locks and covered by chain
Hardly I opened and got inside
Again I saw a door, a door beside.
A door in left and a door in right.
I stepped forward and hold my breath.
Then a pigeon flew And lights spread
Slowly it changed the world to bright
I thought that the night went out
A morn came replacing dark clouds
Still it was black magic of night
Without a door a door beside
A morn came replacing dark clouds
Still it was black magic of night
Without a door a door beside
A door at left and a door at right.

By Manish K.C
Grade : Ten
Greenland Int'l School , Dhapasi

3.PORTE

Sur les genoux du pays du Buddha
Sur les rives des rivières Koshi et Karnali
J'ai vu la porte mystérieuse
Qui était fermée et retenue par le rivage.

A cause du désir d'y jeter un coup d'oil
Je l'ai ouverte avec une clef et un crochet
Oh! Oh! Qu'est ce que c'est?
c'est une scène de destruction
Les corrompus et les terroristes
qui défient la Création !

Chacun se dispute, tous se battent
Oh mon Dieu, que se passe t'il?
Des morts, des blessés, des larmes,
des bandages et des blessures
C'est tellement vulgaire et médiocre
qu'on peut le trouver partout

Le son 'Om' s'est changé
en"dung-dung" et "bung-bung"
Où il y avait la paix et des chants harmonieux
Les veuves en robe blanche et les orphelins
sont devenus la réalité
Les meurtres, la violence et la guerre
font parties de notre société.

Oh, mon pays!
Mes yeux ne peuvent plus supporter
ces visions dans cette porte
Je ne peux plus regarder ces rivières de sang
Donnez moi ! Donnez moi la porte
qui conduit à la paix
Qui montre le chemin de la fraternité .

S'il vous plaît! S'il vous plaît, donnez moi la clef d'une autre porte
Qui pourra nous donner du courage en face des pauvres
Bien sûr une porte sans chef égoïste
Qui répandra de la chaleur sans brûler les plumes du peuple

Réveillons nous les népalais, pour partir à la recherche de l'amitié,
D'une grande porte appelée PAIX

Hrius Adhikari
Classe : Sept
G.I.B.School, Népal

At the lap of the land of lord Buddha
At the bank of koshi and Karnali
I viewed the mysterious door
Which was looked n' held by shore

Because of the desire to take a look
I open it by means of key of hook
Oh! Oh! What's that?
It's the seen of destruction
Corrupters n' terrorists are challenging the creation

Every one is quarreling all are fighting
Oh my god! What's happening
Death, injures, tears, bands and wound
Too common, cheap n' can easily be found

'Om' sound is changed
into dung-dung n' bung-bung
Where's the peace and harmony song
Widows white dress n' orphans
are showing reality
Murder, violence and war are the part of society.

Oh, motherland! My eyes can't tolerate it through this door
I, cannot see flood of blood here any more
Give! Give me the door which leads to peace
Which shows the way of friendship.

Please! please give me the key of another door
which may create the new courage in the face of poor
Indeed the door without the selfish leader
Which spread the warmness without -burning people's feathers.

Let's wake up Nepalese to search the of friendship
(By mean's of great door named as "PEACE")

By Hrius Adhikari
G.I.B.S
Class : Seven

4.PORTE

Oh! Mes chers frères et sours
Priez les yeux fermés et le cour ouvert
Encouragez toutes les femmes et tous les hommes
De ne jamais se détourner de leur devoir
Un devoir spécial que nous devons faire main dans la main
Faites le! Faites le s'il vous plaît mes amis
Obéissez moi et prêtez attention aux autres
Sinon il n'y a aucun mérite à naître
Reconnaissez-le s'il vous plaît, je vous le demande
Ouvrez! Ouvrez la porte de la paix
Suivez mes paroles en pensant le cour ouvert
Continuez.
Le passé! Oubliez le passé qui était sombre
Ardemment ouvrez la porte de la paix maintenant
Pour l'avenir
Bouillonnez et réchauffez votre sang pour vous ouvrir Fermez! Fermez la
porte de la violence,
Et si vous voulez l'ouvrir
Soyez noyé sous les bombes et la guerre
Et mourez, s'il vous plaît mourez
Et laissez les autres s'emplir d'amour et de respect
Saisissez les, laissez les se faire happer par la porte
Où le mot paix est écrit
Ne les laissez plus refermer la porte de la paix à nouveau
Laissez les voir le monde par la porte où l'on sent la paix Opposez vous
à la violence qui crée la destruction
Annulez les verdicts et donnez l'égalité pour tous
Embrassez vous les uns les autres
Sans peine et avec des larmes de joie

Shiva Ghimire
Classe: 10
Greenland International School, Dhapasi, Népal

Oh! My dear brothers and sisters
Pray with close eyes and open heart
Encourage all the mistress and misters
Never to turn back from this duty
a special duty that we should do, hand in hand
Do! Please do, my friends
Obey me and look of all
Otherwise, there is no benefit of your birth
Recognize this please, I request
Open! Open! A door of peace
Follow my words thinking with open heart
Continue..........
Past! Forget past, which was dark
Eagerly, open the door of peace, now, for future
Aboil you and warm your blood to open
Close! Close the door of violence if you want to open it,
Embale yourself inside the bombs and wars and die, please, die.
And let other to be abounded with love and respect
Nab, let them to be nabbed the door where 'peace is written
Don't allow them to close the of peace again
Let them look the world from door where peace is smelling
Oppose the violence which create destructions
Vegetate verdict and equality among all
Embrace each other with our any pain and with tear of happiness.

By
Shiva Ghimire
Class: 10
Greenland Int'l School, Dhapasi

Soudain je me suis réveillé au milieu de la nuit
Dans mon rêve le monde était lumineux
Les chefs de partis se battaient pour la paix
Et plus tard la paix a été implantée .

Mais quand j'ai regardé par la fenêtre
J'ai vu des avions de combat voler au dessus de moi.

Immediatement j'ai regardé les nouvelles
Et j'ai vu des choses inhumaines
"Mr. Bush was bushing and pushers were pushing"
Pour préparer une nouvelle guerre mondiale.

Mes amis! Il y a un grand cadenas sur la porte de la Paix Et nos petites
mains essayent de l'ouvrir.

Oh vous les leaders!
Dites nous où nous pouvons manger
Montrez nous une autre planète
Et donnez nous la clef
de ce cadenas de la porte
Où la paix est enfermée.

Allons mes amis!Unissons nous partout
Pour créer un monde lumineux !
Pour créer un monde lumineux !

Deepika Pokhrel
Classe :8
Tri-Jyoti Higher Secondary School, Népal

Suddenly, I woke up at mid-night
Due to my dream that world was bright
Leaders were fighting for peace
And later the peace was fixed

But when, I looked outside the window
I saw fighter planes flying above

Immediately, I watched the news
And saw the human's dreadful views
Mr. Bush was bushing and pushers were pushing
For the preparation of another great world war.

Friend's! There is a great lock on the door of peace
And our little hands are trying to open it.

Oh leaders! Say where can we be fed
Show us the another earth where there
Is not then give us the key of that lock
Where the peace has been blocked

So friends! let's unite, in every sight
To make the world bright
To make the world bright.

By Deepika Pokhrel
Grade 8
Tri-Jyoti Higher Secondary School

THE DOOR

We are the prisoner of the prison
Which is out of our sight
We are the bird in a cage
Which we can see through our internal eyes

Everybody is fighting with each other
Causing the destruction of the world
Bombs and guns are invented, and
World is going to ultimate death

Where is the respect towards humanity ? I wonder
But there is no answer.
Many people sacrificed their life
lost their children and wife.

Now, forget the past
Don't break the god's heart
Don't forget the best wishes of Jesus.
Don't fight with each others.

What will you get by fighting in the name of border ?
You are displacing the man which is in order.
What will you get by fighting in the name of religion ?
You are destroying the harmony of a global citizen

To others you are not showing love respect and sympathy
What will you get by mixing the blood in the river ?
You are just loosing your brother.

Now, stop the civil war
Don't forget your weeping mother.
Stop the world from blasting
Let's make our love ever-lasting.
Stop the violence at least
Open the door of peace.

AAYUSHA POKHAREL
Class : 6
Innovative English Secondary School
Shankhamul, Kathmandu
South Asia
Nepal
Tel: 4782412

Gyan Niketan Secondary English School
Shankhamool, Kathmandu, Nepal

Il faut avoir la force d'ouvrir une porte.
Et aussi la force d'ouvrir la porte du cœur.

Il ne faut pas rester enfermé dans sa cage
Sinon la colombe de la paix ne viendra jamais.

Si tu as la force (même quand tu es en prison ) d'ouvrir la porte,
Tu seras très heureux .

Fabrique une porte dans un mur qui nous sépare.
Car comme ça nous serons tous très heureux .

Nicolas

29-4-2004

La porte.

Il faut avoir la force d'ouvrir une porte.
Et aussi la force d'ouvrir la porte du cœur.

Il ne faut pas rester enfermé dans sa cage
Sinon la colombe de la paix ne viendra jamais.

Si tu as la force (même quand tu es en prison ) d'ouvrir la porte,
Tu seras très heureux .

Fabrique une porte dans un mur qui nous sépare.
Car comme ça nous serons tous très heureux .

Nicolas

29-4-2004

Door

The earth , is our common home ,
Though it contains many rooms,
Each remained with an only door ,
That leads towards its inner core .

I had a room , peaceful and clean ,
All the people , with happiness were seen ,
The doves and pigeons sored very high ,
Unfortunately , now , they've started to die .

People used to roam free without any fear ,
Nature was only the thing , which was dear ,
Everything was fine and all right,
No war , and not even fight .

Ultimately , the situation has changed now ,
Terror and war starts from the starting of the dawn ,
No value of life , is now found ,
People are treated as useless hound

Peace and love are the only missing things ,
Pigeon and dove are the only today's needs ,
Everyone might have forgotten what 'peace' means for ,
It might have been trapped into a room with strong door .

One day , as I peered through a door-site ,
I saw peace locked into the room , crying , sobbing and trying to get outside ,
Let's we people , not search the door's key ,
Just effort to break the door and let the 'peace ' free .

Name :- Deependra Maharjan
Class :- 10 'A'
Roll No.:- 1
Age :- 16
Address :- A.I.Secondary School , Satungal

The Door

The world inside four walls of my house
Is full of pain and sorrow
From peace to short period smile,
I had to borrow.

Always tears, fears and crying heart, I had to see
People killing people seemed very busy.
I see people's hands full of blood and quite dirty
No place for the people to go and full of dissatisfaction.
In the name of protest bombs are blasted and youth carry guns.

But the world that I saw through the door
Was not the same, they differ,
I saw people enjoying their equality and rights
Mothers caring their kids happily every day nights
People living in friendly world and mutual co-operation
They had wonderful and fascinating civilization
My imagination through the door is the dream for the peace of the world
But it returned to reality as my tears called.

Sneha Khadka
Class: X
Children's Heaven School
Kumaripaty Kathmandu Nepal

The Door
"Open the door of freedom, not of terrorism"

The world would be full of beauty
If everybody knew their transaction of beauty;
The world is now crying for peace
Oh my sleeping lord, save this earth please !

Once upon a time
Perhaps in rhyme;
This earth was a beautiful, happy family
Now, we claim, fight and destroy it heavily

All the things were lively
Everything used to be lovely;
But, now the past nostalgia has disappeared
Our glorious joys are filth-smeared

Everywhere is terror
It's our archaeological error;
Terrorists are increasing all the while
And the beloved humanity forgets to smile

Oh lord !
Where's the ever-waiting peace ?
Is it for all you made this ?

For happiness terrorism should be stopped
For eternal peace 'the mother' should be preserved;
So, open the door of peace and happiness
Let the human conscience overtake our global loneliness.

My lord, come home
And roam
See the age long rains of pain
See the people
And feel yourself a little
Come again
Break our captivity and chain

- ASMINA SHRESTHA
Class : 8
Innovative English Secondary School
Shankhamul, Kathmandu
South Asia
Nepal
Tel: 4782412

The Door

We are all poisoned
Inside the door
Which is invisible
The world is poisoned
Inside that door
Which is unbelievable.

Man is playing the game of death
In the pious name of
Independence & democracy
Alas !
When shall man know
Democracy means love, care and sympathy ?

Devilish war and terrorism
Are germinating
From the fossils of decayed history
And -
I remain silent like a buffalo
In the valley of skeletons

The bloody war of
Israel and Palestine
is
BRE AK ING
The world into p.i.e.c.e.s.
Watching the human destruction
Silently weeps Jesus

Now,
All we possess is the shattered dreams
And ruined civilization
of human being
which we sing in the symphony of
Death - wish
These lords of war & terrorism
Have snatched away our fresh
Breath & Kiss

Illicit bombs and guns
Are created more and more
My friend,
These all things are happening
Inside the same door

They say -
You are the global student
I wonder whether
It is an accident.

We need PEACE
Which they seize
We want to live
But they say - you better leave

We want to toll the bell
Listen, o' the residence of hell -
Let's open the door of
Light & serenity
And drop down the age-long
fright & enmity

Education and knowledge
Are the demand of our age -
Let's love our neighbor
Retain our love forever

Let's open the door
Little more

Let's get rid of this hell
And, enter:
The new door
of love, sympathy
And care

- ANKIT ADHIKARI
Class : 8
Innovative English Secondary School
Shankhamul, Kathmandu
South Asia
Nepal
Tel: 4782412

Door
There is no door of peace in our country .
In past there was peace within boundary .
Now, there is difficult to find peace
The door of peace has already seized .
So, We should open the door of peace

Our country needs to wake up .
Now, our country is breaking up .
There is no peace but whom to blame .
We have to light the peaceful flame .
So, We should open the door of peace .

To open the door of peace
There is door between government & Maoist .
Both of them should leave gun .
Then Nepalese can dance with a fun .
So, We should open the door of peace

We have to go through the peace of door .
For the sake of peace we should not feel boar
We should go from that door .
From which the condition can be improved more .
So, We should open the door of peace

Name:- Sital Karki
Class :- 8 'A'
Roll No:- 7
School :- A.I. Secondary School
Residence address :- Checkpost , Thankot , Ktm, Nepal

The Door

I saw a world in my dream
Everywhere green with the stream
I was roaming in the nature
With all other living creatures.

I saw a world full of love
And the creature like dove
I was really happy and glad
To find some thing nobody had

Suddenly a big sound of explosion crept in my eyes
I opened my eyes with the fear
I couldn't see the peaceful world
So i cried loosing my bold

I wake up and opened the door
I saw a person old and poor
He was searching love and affection
Instead of violence and destruction

I saw a dead body on my ground
His clothes were red and brown
The tears rolled down from my eyes,
Watching the dead body covered with flies

So, to roam in the world of dream
To stay forever near the stream
Leaving my duty and hard labour
I closed my door forever and ever

To bear the violence and near explosion
To face the present destructive situation
And to watch the people cruel and poor
I'll never open my door
Now, I'll never open my door

Name: - Sandya Sigdel
Class: -Ten 'A'
Roll No.: - 10
Bright Future Secondary School

Door
Please, do not open that door.
Leave it closed.
It's the bundle of tragic event
Falls between cat and dog.
The hidden fault may get its rebirth.
This could destroy the world of peace.
So, if you are interested on it
Should count violence to peek through it.

Your significant land of cat
Was seized away by the dog almighty
Where dog's army marched forth
To gaze over there of peace take birth.

Thus, to pluck up the land from gravity of the dog.
Giant struggle should outburst
Should that bestow ever?
Peace all over.

Name: -Bishal K.C.
Class: - 9
Panga Secondary Boarding School
Kirtipur- 9
Kathmandu, Nepal.

Door

I am a prisoner,
Imprisoned in a dark room.
My situation is alike,
The parrot in the cage.

There are many people,
With me in the room.
But I can't see their faces
Because there is no light.

Once, I found the keys
Of the door that was lock up.
But unfortunately I lost,
The keys once again.

One day, I looked through the keyhole
I saw people with gun in their hands.
I heard the cry of all those women.
It was heartbreaking to see them.

Every time I heard the sound of gun
A woman becomes widow,
A child becomes orphan,
And old men lose their hope.

I too cry so loud,
But none of them hear me.
I too shout so piercing,
But none come to help me.

I want to see the world,
Behind the locked door.
I wish to go outside,
Outside this shadowy room.

If only I find the keys,
Of the locked door,
I'd fly like the birds, so high,
That I can touch the sky.

I desire to feel the sunlight,
I expect to free the people,
I wish to the faces of them,
I anticipate showing them the world.

The only thing that we can do is,
Pray the god for freedom.
The only thing we want to see is,
The world, in the peace.

Let's make the dream
Of Buddha, come true.
Let's share the bond,
The relationship of fraternity.

Let's put hands in hands,
And help each other.
Let the world feel the peace,
An everlasting peace.

Name: -Rakish Dangol.
Class: - 9 'A'
Panga Secondary Boarding School
Kirtipur- 9
Kathmandu, Nepal.

The Door

In the midst of fear
Whenever I think about peace
I am surrounded with tear
Why is it so?
I don't know
When the door of peace would open,
And all the terror would have gone
But it is not known
When the bright of sun would have shone
Searching for peace,
The world has already become old
Peace has not been sold

So to fetch it
Is there anyone bold?

The world is crying
And it has become easy for dying
But why do we bear
Eyes full of tear
Instead can't we share?
Love and care!
Why the door is open for violence?
But not for peace,
Can't we make the door open?
After violence is gone
To answer this question
Is there anyone???

Name: -Subodh Kumar Bidari
Class: -VIII A
Roll No.: -1
Bright Future Secondary School

Door
Every where there is fight
This is very bad sight
People are asking for their right
Because of violence, day has changed into nights.

The world has changed into the field of battle
Life of people has become as cheap as cattle
Day or night always fight and fight
There is no peace, no humanity and no human rights.

The god gift hands are not for destruction.
It is for good deed and111 construction
The present scenario of the world is very bad
Due to the lack of peace, everyone is sad.

I am committed to find the solution for this
Very soon i am going to open the door of peace
Let's dominate the discrimination of poor and rich
And friend helps me to open the door of peace.

All my friends try to understand the value of your life
Dedicate it for your children and wife
Change your thought, change your mind
Try to be the responsible and good human kind.

Name: - Jogesh Gurung.
RIBS (Higher Secondary) Bording school
Kathmandu Nepal.

DOOR

The conflict and violence going on the world
Is affecting everyone even a bird
Murdering of Kith and Kin, at a stretch
Gives no-one pleasure and secure breath.

Nepal, the place of Gautam Buddha's birth ;
For peace and beauty known in the earth
Now the bloody violence has ruined her
People are caused to die and suffer.

A lady who was a laborious wife
Spreading smile and bestowing life
Is now a widow crying in pain,
And her son an orphan for his father's slain.

Not only in Nepal, the violence prevails
In Iraq and Rwanda, rise up rebels
Palestine & Israel are busy in fight
So many others reaching their height.

The growing violence is destroying our life
When will the people begin to strive ?
For peace and prosperity to come inside
And in our houses to long abide.

Oh ! Open the door, the door for peace
Let it come in and fulfill our wish
To live in love and happiness indeed
No discrimination between caste and creed !

By : Madhavi Bhandari
Class VIII
Pushpasadan Boarding High School
Kirtipur, Kathmandu

DOOR

Door - the only gate to peace
Peace - the factor that everyone needs
Alas ! Not even a trace is there
Of peace but no one is there to care.
No one is there to open the door
To let the peace in and dwell in the core.

The door is shut !
A small room, so called "The World" is dark
The life has become as an ugly park
The world is lost ; almost everything over
Shivering people, no more innocent and sober
Only the stronger can survive in the room
Leaving behind the weaker moaning in the gloom.

The room is completely out of light
Rebel is there to prove its might
Clashes are only heard everyday
No matter, whether it's December or May.
Do you know the death toll today ?
What about that of yesterday ?

These are the questions frequently heard
The gloomy song is coming from a bird
The darkness is yet not gone
No light from the moon, neither from the sun.
Evil is ruling day and night
The terrorism has gown to a terrible height.

The door is still shut !
The darkness is ruling over the world
The earth too has now begun to mould
Supremacy occupies people's mind
None of them is loyal or kind !
Lord ! Where did the peace fly ?

We only hear the sound of everlasting cry
From every house comes a painful sigh
Why is it so, why is it so ?
Where did the peace actually go ?
When is the door going to open
To allow good things to happen ?

Let the ray of hope enter through the open door
To wipe away miseries and heart that is sore.
The pigeon will then dance in the sky
Spreading the peace message far and high
The lotus will then everywhere bloom
Joy will be there to replace the gloom.

Mother Teresa and Buddha will then smile
If the peace is spread miles and miles
The house is lit with everlasting light
No room for distress, annoyance or plight
Let there be no war, no use of weapon
But only peace for which the door is open.

By : Ravi Dev Subedi
Class X
Pushpasadan Boarding High School
Kirtipur, Kathmandu

The Door

Inside the four walls of my room as I am bounded with sickles.
Facing everyone's indignation and being culpable.
All round me that evil, miserable, and selfish face.
I am surrounded with these all troubles and blast.
Mothers are in the grief in their child's death.

The people here are intolerable, unveil, and incredible.
Everyone's reflection is on those massacre, bombs, and guns, which blasts all
Around me.
The land is covered with blood and horrible dead bodies.
And the tears fall down from my eyes like downpour.
But there is one door in front of me
This is hope of light and faith in it.
I tried to open the door and see the next world.
I emitted into that world jolted, shocked my heart.

Filled with joy, tear and cheerfulness.
Which there are peace, love, and pleasant nature
I found the heaven where blossoms, roses, lilies and daisies bloomed, pigeons flying
All over the sky with the message of peace,
Like heaviest treasure found in the darkest cave and children playing

On their mother's lap without any hazards and fears
I dropped two drops of tears
Because it was only my imagination
And hoped to make it people creation.

Rajani Maharjan
Class: X
Children's Heaven School.
Kumaripaty Kathmandu Nepal.

Door
Oh! God
What's happening in the world?
Why is man's heart so cold?
Why did you open the door
Of violence and evils?
And let come the devils.

Oh! God
Why are you harming your own creation?
Or! Is it just my imagination?
Why is there violence in the nation?
Or! Is it just my confusion?

Oh! God
Please listen my prayer
Shut evils, devils inside a door
And let them harm us no more
Open the door of peace and friendship
Love and purity.
And let the world be just like
The days before.

Oh! God
Please give birth again Gautam Buddha
Or! Jesus Christ,
And stop the violence in the world
If you can't then
Please gibe birth to bold Mahatma Gandhi
So, that they would spread their
Beautiful as well as courageous thought here.

Oh! God
Please listen to the prayer of poor
Don't let us suffer of sorrow more
Open the door of peace,
We human being promise
We will utilize the peace
The thought of Gautam Buddha,
Mahatma Gandhi
And Jesus Christ.

Name: - Sophiya Thapa
School -Sundarbun
School of science Grade-7
Country-Nepal

Door

Knock knock knock! Who is outside?
I am war, terror, violence and fight.
But why do you want here to come?
To make people, forever deaf and dumb.

Remember this, you are not allowed here
Because people live here with love and care,
But, who are you talking from inside?
I'm peace and want my people to hide.

Don't forget that, I an worldwide
And there too will be fight when I'm inside
No, you are wrong, this is the door to peace
And when you are inside you will be finished.

This is the only place, full of peace
And bringing violence here? Don't dare do this
Ha, door to peace! I have broken with my leg
And there will be only demon, no sage.

And now, your existence is in trouble
Your people will have tears, no pleasure.
I will make all your people my slave
And have to bear all my brutal behave.

Sometimes black clouds cover the sun
And clouds think sun is now gone
But, its universal, cloud has to rain
And then only sun will shine every where again.

Name: - Sophina Luitel
School -Sundarbun
School of science Grade-7
Country-Nepal

Door

Something is better than nothing;
But war is worse than everything.

Though we dwell on this earth as a civilized one.
Why do we indulge in inhumane act?

Somewhere people are dying due to lack of blood,
Somewhere there is flood of blood.

War and war everywhere,
I do want to cry for peace.
Mutual understanding has been lost somewhere,
Making human life a bigger mess.
Somewhere Muslim, somewhere Hindu,
Somewhere kafir and Christian,
Oh god! I pray to you,
Please bind all the people in a chain.
Make the disastrous society aware,
There is no peace anywhere,
War for superiority, they should avoid
Otherwise their life will be a void,
None of the people know what is their aim,
Always, playing a dirty game.
Realize your mistake and search for the door
Try to find it more and more.
You've really lost your importance,
You, yourself is responsible for this great destruction.
I plead you pray you leave indulging in inhumane activity.
Let there be a peaceful environment, and re-build a glorious and peaceful city.

Name: - Rebicca Ranjit
School -Sundarbun
School of science
Country-Nepal

The Door
"Open the door of freedom, not of terrorism"

The world would be full of beauty
If everybody knew their transaction of beauty;
The world is now crying for peace
Oh my sleeping lord, save this earth please !

Once upon a time
Perhaps in rhyme;
This earth was a beautiful, happy family
Now, we claim, fight and destroy it heavily

All the things were lively
Everything used to be lovely;
But, now the past nostalgia has disappeared
Our glorious joys are filth-smeared

Everywhere is terror
It's our archaeological error;
Terrorists are increasing all the while
And the beloved humanity forgets to smile

Oh lord !
Where's the ever-waiting peace ?
Is it for all you made this ?

For happiness terrorism should be stopped
For eternal peace 'the mother' should be preserved;
So, open the door of peace and happiness
Let the human conscience overtake our global loneliness.

My lord, come home
And roam
See the age long rains of pain
See the people
And feel yourself a little
Come again
Break our captivity and chain

- ASMINA SHRESTHA
Class : 8
Innovative English Secondary School
Shankhamul, Kathmandu
South Asia
Nepal
Tel: 4782412

The Door

We are all poisoned
Inside the door
Which is invisible
The world is poisoned
Inside that door
Which is unbelievable.

Man is playing the game of death
In the pious name of
Independence & democracy
Alas !
When shall man know
Democracy means love, care and sympathy ?

Devilish war and terrorism
Are germinating
From the fossils of decayed history
And -
I remain silent like a buffalo
In the valley of skeletons

The bloody war of
Israel and Palestine

is
BRE AK ING
The world into p.i.e.c.e.s.
Watching the human destruction
Silently weeps Jesus

Now,
All we possess is the shattered dreams
And ruined civilization
of human being
which we sing in the symphony of
Death - wish
These lords of war & terrorism
Have snatched away our fresh
Breath & Kiss

Illicit bombs and guns
Are created more and more
My friend,
These all things are happening
Inside the same door

They say -
You are the global student
I wonder whether
It is an accident.

We need PEACE
Which they seize
We want to live
But they say - you better leave

We want to toll the bell
Listen, o' the residence of hell -
Let's open the door of
Light & serenity
And drop down the age-long
fright & enmity

Education and knowledge
Are the demand of our age -
Let's love our neighbor
Retain our love forever

Let's open the door
Little more

Let's get rid of this hell
And, enter:
The new door
of love, sympathy
And care

- ANKIT ADHIKARI
Class : 8
Innovative English Secondary School
Shankhamul, Kathmandu
South Asia
Nepal
Tel: 4782412

Mr. Prabin Shrestha
Grade: Ten

Like damned
Drowning with the door
Bunch of peace Key
Dangling at the peace door

We are the ones
Who can deal with door
Not of the violence dark
But of the peace door

Time shouldn't be trapped
With the state of daze
For the peace work
There seems to be dearth

The door defied the all attempts
You are deluding yourself
If you think you deplored
The fact of peace door

Dazzling peace light searching
Can dazzle your peaceful eye
If you try to defeat
Door of dark light

Gyan Niketan Secondary English School
Shankhamool, Kathmandu, Nepal

Master Prabesh Shrestha
Grade: Nine

Far along the distance
I saw my native place
Wounded, injured;
Without hands and without legs
Still I can't go there
Because of locked door
Guarded by inhumanity and evil spirituals
Last time I saw it as entered the door
Full of love and care
Just a moment ago
I blinked my eyes
It has become full of fears and terrors
Chasing away all the evils,
Inhumanity, fears and terrors
I wish the world to be
Without warriors and barriers
I wish the world to be
In a single piece and united
I like the door of freedom
To be opened

Gyan Niketan Secondary English School
Shankhamool, Kathmandu, Nepal

Master. Susan Koirala
Grade: Nine

My each and every door
Is blocked because of so called VIPs
My door to peace and prosperity is blocked
My door to myself is locked
My door to my nation is locked
My door to my parents is blocked
Please somebody break this so-called barrier
And pave a way to peace
I can live peacefully
When I get peace
Please somebody listen to my words
I am crying weeping and begging
For each and every door
To be opened
Don't be late
Because time never waits
Whether you are rich or poor
Oh! Please God, Please Lord,
Please Allah, Please Jesus
Do something;
Give key to open the door