Moments of Wonder and Ponder

  !هلا معكم هناء It's Hanah here. Well.....I didn't write on this blog for quite a time.... anyway today I'll be sharing with you a poem I composed as a project for school. Basically, I've gotta write a 'rhythmic poem', It has to be something that has a strong and distinctive sound or movement. I chose to write about a horse and here's my poem : THE RACE The dusty streets. Everybody's ready, Awaiting in an open field, Horses all lined up, focused through; A feeling of frisson creeping, am I steady? The starting barrier opens out Everybody's screaming! Am I focused In such a tumult? Tabdak...tabdak, trotting and plodding. Cantering, galloping, and advancing! Faster and faster, much challenging. Speeding,                                          and scudding.....phew! Prancing and hurrying...                 Hurtling straight through Whooooooooooooooosh, shhhhhhhhhhhhhh... The sounds of applause filling the air! Clapping, cheering, and whistling, Did I

! سلام سلام It's Khadijah here. Do you have any penfriends, I 'surely' do!  Firstly, who heard it-  Home sweet home!  Okay,  I'm back with  another school project about a detailed factual description of all where I live, my home, I am supposed to tell everything I like and dislike about my house in order to make the letter informally describing my feelings. But this time I'm writing to someone special- a fake penfriend.  You might be guessing it, oh yes, it means I  do not really have any penfriends,  but don't worry it's not going to sound like I'm writing to a bot or something, I'll be putting my cousin's name in front to be my penfriend which means... not really a 'fake' penfriend I guess?! Alrighty then, let's see how it goes... Dear Aasiya... How are you and everyone on your side? I hope you all are doing well! Firstly, I've got to apologize for not writing to you for a long time, as you know that we have relocated from Oman