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My life-Sitara Azimi


ANGER

Anger

Dark, red

Angry and upset

Blamed for no reason

Like I was in jail

Words in my head, why me

Frustration

 

JOY

Joy

Bright, yellow

Happy and relaxed

Going home after school

Like touching very soft clouds

Not thinking about studies from school

Happiness!

 

TRUST

Trustworthy friends are

Responsible, kind, funny and respectful to you.

Understanding and

Supportive friends are very good to

TRUST!

MY DREAM JOB

I love teaching kids

Being a teacher is fun

It is a good job.

 

THE ART TEACHER

There once was a nice art teacher

Who had a fear of a creature,

She loves cake and chai

Yet that was a lie,

The teacher had a Shrek feature.

 

AZIMI FAMILY

Five Afghan people

Living in a house

They are

Rarely quiet

Most of the time loud

And mostly funny.

 

Eating Afghan food

Like aushak, rice

And chicken.

 

Every Ramadan and

Eid we go out, fast

And make our prayers

To Allah.

 

That’s the Azimi family for you!

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