Issue 15
10 November 2024
SAFA NEWS
Ayurveda Day
Intramural Volleyball tournament
Safa English Medium School Hosts Thrilling Inter-House Volleyball Tournament showcasing the sporting prowess of its students. The event, held on 7 November 2024. The tournament commenced with a march past by the inauguration ceremony. *Mr.Salahudheen Sir*, Education chairman declared the tournament open, emphasizing the importance of teamwork, sportsmanship, and healthy competition. The matches were played in a round-robin format, with each house competing against the others. The students displayed exceptional skills, strategy, and teamwork, entertaining the cheering crowd. This Inter-House Volleyball Tournament not only promoted physical fitness but also fostered camaraderie and school spirit among students Results:-
Intramural Volleyball tournament winners
INTRAMURAL VOLELYBALL
UNDER 19
First :-IBN BATHOOTA
Second :--IBNHAYTHAM
Third:- IBN SINA UNDER
UNDER 17
First:- IBN KHALDUN
Second:-IBN SINA
Third:-IBN BATHOOTA
Sahodaya State Kalolsav
Ahalia Public School, Palakkad, hosted the Sahodaya State Kalolsav from November 8-10. The event showcased exceptional talent in arts and culture among Kerala's students. Muhammed Bin Abdul Rasheed (10B) excelled in anchoring and secured A grade while Umaira Ismail (12B) secured B grade for her collage . Aboobaker Siddique Salahuddheen (6B) impressed with his Malayalam recitation skills and secured A grade .Muhammed Salah (11A) enthralled the audience with his soulful Mappilappattu performance and secured A grade. Thameem Ashker (10D) And Muhammed Bin Abdul Rasheed (10B)presented an informative PPT and got Third prize with A grade The Sahodaya State Kalolsav promoted unity, creativity, and innovation among participants. The three-day event concluded with a grand ceremony, felicitating winners.
THE LANTERN OF TRUTH
In the town of Amaranthe, everyone wore magical masks to hide their true selves. One night, a young girl named Mira found an old lantern in the forest. When she held it, the lantern revealed people's hidden emotions beneath their masks - sadness, anger, even kindness. Curious and a bit afraid, Mira started asking people about what she saw. Slowly, they began to open up, sharing their true feelings and fears. As more people embraced honesty, Amaranthe changed, and the masks faded away, no longer needed. Mira returned the lantern to the forest, knowing the town had found the courage to be real.
Fathimath Laiba (9-D)
OVER THE MOON
In the middle of the night, soft silver unfolds, Staying quiet, a lone lantern. The breath of a nocturnal spirit. The moon's face, pocked with scars, tells stories untold, Of ages spent watching Earth's slumbering bed. Not one for the sun's blinding, overbearing flames, It glides on cool paths, in shadowy haze. O, lover of silence, reflector of tides, Sailor of oceans where mysteries reside. Your light flows down like softly falling dust, A solace to the restless, a glow to silence. How many hearts have you held in your gentle light? How many secrets will you never reveal? Yet there you remain, loyal and near, The moon, our quiet keeper , the night's wise seer.
Hana Suhail(10-B)
THE FINAL SUNRISE
Imagine a day when you receive a news that it is your last day on earth. What will you do? Will you pursue that day by being scared of leaving? Or will you spend quality time with your loved ones?. Sometimes you should make your brain busy with some problems and solutions. Anyway when you are going through this type of situation, no need to be panicked. We believe that every soul will taste death. But we don’t know when it is, So you ought to be prepared for it every day. So be calm and think that your time has arrived. By that day we can also examine ourselves about our behind. Ultimately, the way we choose to face the end of our journey speaks to the way we have lived - whether we spent our days with purpose or wasted them in uncertainty.
Nafiya. K. K(9C)
കൈവിട്ട പട്ടം
മാനവപ്രാണനും മാരുതപട്ടവും
കാണുവാനൊന്നൊന്നു
തന്നെയല്ലേ...
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കാറ്റത്ത് പാറുന്ന പട്ടവും പ്രാണനും
നൂലിന്മേലാണെന്നതോർക്കണം
നീ...
മന്നാന്റെ കൃപയാൽ പറക്കുന്ന
പ്രാണനെ
കൈവിട്ടുപോകാതെ നോക്കണം
മാനവാ...
മണ്ണിൽ കിടന്നങ്ങ് മണ്ണായി മാറേണ്ട
മൺകട്ടയാണ് നീ ഓർക്കുക
മനുജാ...
Ahamed. P. K(9A)
THE GIRL IN MY DREAMS
I'd been having recurring nightmares featuring a girl with piercing green eyes and long, blonde hair. Her eerie whispers filled me with dread, lingering long after waking. Desperate for relief, I tried everything: changing my sleep routine, meditation, and even seeking professional help. But nothing worked. One terrifying night, I woke to find her standing beside my bed. "Who are you?" I stammered, paralyzed with fear. She vanished, leaving me shaken. Days passed, but nightmares persisted, escalating into haunting experiences: unsettling whispers, creaking doors, and moving shadows. Researching possible explanations, I explored sleep paralysis, demonic possession, and psychological disorders. Then, a strange discovery in my attic changed everything: an old diary belonging to Emma, a girl who'd died mysteriously in my house decades ago. As I read, Emma's presence intensified, her whispers growing louder, more menacing. One fateful night, Emma's icy breath whispered, "You'll never wake up." Reality blurred; doors led nowhere, windows refused to budge. Emma's laughter echoed, trapping me in eternal darkness. Police found me catatonic, but Emma remained, forever in my mind as a nightmare, which I don't wanna see ever again.
Zahra Sajid(11-A)
THE GAZAN WAR
People lived, and people died. The hunger for a state Turns out to be a genocide. Screams can be heard, But not as loud as the airstrikes. From the rubble of the floor, Children's sob can be heard slowly. The burnt smell of human meat Surrounds the human remains. They're proud of their so-called Zionist ideology, Only to result in a bloody human tragedy. The lie can not be held for long; Until the day of judgment arrives, From the river to sea, Palestine will be free. They embrace their faith, Keeping aside their fear. From the ashes, they will rise like a phoenix bird And break the world of lies. From the river to sea, Palestine will be free. Palestine will be free.
Ansha (10-C)
Soul's own light
Light whispers soft upon the dawn,
A gentle touch,
the night withdrawn.
It dances warm on morning’s face,
And fills the world with quiet grace.
Through leaves it weaves a golden lace,
A fleeting glimpse,
a tender trace.
In shadows deep,
its spark takes flight—
A tender guide,
the soul’s own light.
Muhammed Faizel (10C)
मन की उड़ान
कल्पना की शक्ति अनंत है,
जो सपनों को हकीकत बनाती है।
यही वह चिंगारी है जो,
नई दिशाएँ और राहें बनाती है।
समय और स्थान की सीमाएँ,
कल्पना के आगे नहीं टिकती।
यह हमें दूसरों के जूते में खड़ा कर देती है,
और उनके दर्द को महसूस कराती है।
कल्पना से ही कला का जन्म होता है,
नई खोजें और आविष्कार होते हैं।
यही वह शक्ति है जो,
नेताओं को नए सपने दिखाती है।
अल्बर्ट आइंस्टीन ने कहा था,
"कल्पना ज्ञान से अधिक महत्वपूर्ण है।"
ज्ञान सीमित है, लेकिन कल्पना,
दुनिया को नए रंगों से भर देती है।
कल्पना की शक्ति को जागृत करें,
और अपने सपनों को सच बनाएँ ।
यही वह रास्ता है जो,
आपको अपनी मंजिल तक पहुँचाएगा।
Zahara Fathima (9-A)
WHISPERS OF THE STREAM
A pebble dreams beneath the
stream,
Of whispers lost in silver gleam.
The moon above, with knowing
grin,
Spins tales that ripple deep
within.
A leaf, afloat, a sailor bold,
Charts unknown seas of liquid
gold.
The night unfolds its velvet
sheet,
Where stars and secrets gently
meet.
Maziya (10D)
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