Wednesday, 23 March 2016

"Sad Song" by We The Kings


You and I,
We're like fireworks and symphonies exploding in the sky.
With you, I'm alive
Like all the missing pieces of my heart, they finally collide.

So stop time right here in the moonlight,
Cause I don't ever wanna close my eyes.

Without you, I feel broke.
Like I'm half of a whole.
Without you, I've got no hand to hold.
Without you, I feel torn.
Like a sail in a storm.
Without you, I'm just a sad song.
I'm just a sad song.

With you I fall.
It's like I'm leaving all my past in silhouettes up on the wall.
With you I'm a beautiful mess.
It's like we're standing hand in hand with all our fears up on the edge.

So stop time right here in the moonlight,
Cause I don't ever wanna close my eyes.

Without you, I feel broke.
Like I'm half of a whole.
Without you, I've got no hand to hold.
Without you, I feel torn.
Like a sail in a storm.
Without you, I'm just a sad song.

You're the perfect melody,
The only harmony
I wanna hear.
You're my favorite part of me,
With you standing next to me,
I've got nothing to fear.

Without you, I feel broke.
Like I'm half of a whole.
Without you, I've got no hand to hold.
Without you, I feel torn.
Like a sail in a storm.
Without you, I'm just a sad song.

Without you, I feel broke.
Like I'm half of a whole.
Without you, I've got no hand to hold.
Without you, I feel torn.
Like a sail in a storm.
Without you, I'm just a sad song.
I'm just a sad song.
(feat. Elena Coats)



                                                                                                                                                      -Alirah Zaidi *-*

Sunday, 20 March 2016

What I desire the most?

        If you ask me what I desire the most in my life I would say: A soul mate, a friend.    A friend who would not break my heart. A friend who will trust me with his/her whole heart, the one who knows me, who know how insane I am, and without him/her I am nothing. Someone who I can call at the middle of the night for help and he/she is always ready. The one i can be open-minded with, the one who knows my biggest crush and my biggest enemy. The one who don't break my heart, who treats me like I am the only one, and then i will even treat him/her the same. The one, in whose house I can go anytime, and he/she don't mind. Whose mother and father are like my mom and dad.The one who would be with me 12/7.The one my mother trusts my family know. The one who means a lot. And who knows that I would be with him/her in his/her trouble or sore. The one I appreciate and they appreciate me.The one who would be there in my pain and my happiness. The one who would miss me when i am gone. Well i just want someone who calls me his/her best friend, and prove it!
''I do not desire Medicare love, I only desire of a best friend''   The one who tells me his/her secrets and do not tell my secrets to anyone. The one i can not live without.But this desire will never come true, but still I won't lose Hope!
"When you are in alignment with the desires of your heart, things have a way of working out" (Iyanla Yanzant). 
                                                                                                                                         
                                                                                                                            -Alirah Zaidi *-*

Friday, 18 March 2016

 It's hard to forget someone, who is special to you,with whom you have faced your tears and your smile, your soulmate, but unfortunately, worst times also come, like when he/she stop talking to you like old days.And starts to ignore you but you still keep hope and message him/her everyday with a little hope and he/she still ignores you.    
But time comes when that same person need you back... Like when you finally lose all your hope and message him/her last time and he/she replies, and you become so beautified and glad that you cant breathe, but he/she talks in a rude manner, like why you keep on texting me? cant you see I'm busy or something, but you say sorry and apologize and become hopeless once again.And after few weeks...     
You message him/her last time before saying Goodbye! and at the same time he/she replies, that moment, the most memorable moment and you cant even stop smiling, and almost can't breath as well.You become so happy that you make so many mistakes in your sentences and he/she corrects you. And your all like, Damn! those old days and then you send him/her screenshots of your old conversations which you saved back then.And he/she even laughs or grinning and says; Yes!that time was epic. And you keep on sending those convos' to him/her, and you become that same old best friends as before, and then you speak to yourself by saying; That person i use to know is still inside him/her.And then your tears come out of your eyes and meet the sweetness of you mouth, which makes a salty-sweet mixture.
But later after 1 or 2 hours......he/she say that they wanna go, and our all like yea sure, no problem.but from inside your all like; No! don't I wanna talk more, please don't go. But still you are so happy that you cant stop smiling or laughing for no reason till the day ends.
                     

                                                                                                                                 -Alirah Zaidi *-*

Tuesday, 15 March 2016

THROW-FOOT BALL

The Game we have designed is a teenager's game, and it's name is Throw-foot ball.This game is most probably the only game in which you have to use both your hands and your feets'. 
In this game you have to catch the ball with our hands then u should immediately drop it and kick it with your feets'. There will also be a line and you will not be allowed to cross that line while kicking the ball(Like made in the picture down).There are some RULES to this game as well like: 
1. The ball should not touch the net while you are kicking the ball. 
2. Body touch while catching will be consider as a foul. 
3. Each group must have six players and one in spare. 
4. The first ball should be kicked from the service box
There are some allowance and dis-allowance in this game as well, like your not allowed to argue with the referee, or else the referee is allowed to show you a red card or a yellow card. In which yellow card means that you have been warned to not do that mistake again, and if you been shown a red card it means that your team has been disqualified. Along with these there are 3 restrictions as well: 
1. You must have permission from our Parents or guardian. 
2. You should be a teenager or at least 12+ 
3.You must be wearing our football shoes and should be proper uniformed.
The winning team will be the one with more points and if (in some cases) the match gets draw, there will be a re-match. And lastly, the winning team will get a trophy and medals for each player, including another price of $100. There is a bird-eye view of our game(Made).

P.S: This game has been designed by: Alirah Zaidi, Rukhsana Saleem and Ahsan Azad Khan,who are students of St.Andrew's High School.
Thank You!


-Alirah Zaidi *-*


Friday, 4 December 2015

Essay on Immigrants.

      There are many different reasons why people have their country to go to another country. Actually, I'm not an Immigrant.However, according to my own experience, some people move to another country to look forward to their better education. Now, I know but many people are getting married just to go to United States, and they became immigrants to the US.
      Being an immigrant to the United States is not easy. What I mean is the way of life is not easy for some people, because everything is money, We have to pay for everything. Only we have the right to do whatever we want to but in the US there are many things we must go through if we want something, and we also spend a lot of money for many reasons, Shelter, Water, Food. Everything always costs money.
       There are many sacrifices people face while they are immigrants. They work long hours for more money, but they don't have enough time with their family. Some people work 24 hours in order to have enough money for their rents and bills. Some people even get sick because of working hard during the day and night. But, they don't chose to quit their jobs, because they must work hard to get money for their need and wants.
       In conclusion, being and immigrants is not an easy way to live well and have a better lifestyle. For immigrants it is not easy to adopt the culture and the way that people behave.

                                                                                                         -Alirah Zaidi *-*

Essay on Water Rafting.

Sense of suspense and anticipation as we rafted down the Nantahala River. I recall in vivid detail the scenery around us as we embarked on our perilous journey down the Nantahala. We arrived at the drop-off point in the early afternoon the next day. The sweet smell of fresh pine trees was floating in the air and a soft midsummer breeze was brushing against our faces. After receiving directions and safety precautions from our rafting instructor, we geared up, boarded our raft, and set out for our voyage down the treacherous Nantahala. Sharing the experience with my friends and cousin along with out rafting guide. We were all ready for a fun and safe ride down the Nantahala. As we started to slowly drift down the river, seemingly inch by inch, I began to have feelings of disappointment. I had been planning on a more hazardous and fast-paced ride. The water was crystal clear and almost as flat as a sheet of glass. There was only a very mild current and being as impatient as I was, it appeared to me that we weren’t even moving. Eventually, the current became a little stronger and the ride a little swifter. My feelings of disappointment slowly vanished and feelings of excitement and exhilaration took their place. As the terrain surrounding us became more rocky and rough, so did the river. It was no longer calm and clear like a mountain lake, but more white and frothy like sea foam and rough like a white squall. We passed many small falls, being splashed and soaked from all directions at the bottom of each one. The water was icy cold, cold enough to make you tremble to the bone. I don’t think water surrounding an iceberg in the arctic could have been any colder. Each time I was splashed, thoughts of hypothermia flashed through my head. Our raft almost sank a few times because of the constant splashing of water into our raft. Each time we passed a stretch of rapids, and especially when we made it to the top of each fall a sense of anticipation would come over me I didn’t know what would happen next. There was always a chance that our raft might hit a boulder and flip, or that someone might fall out. 

                                                                                                                 -Alirah Zaidi *-*

Tuesday, 3 November 2015

JUNK FOOD:

Nowadays, the term JUNK FOOD itself defines to foods that are not good to your body and they are completely unimportant to our body.Junk food is defined as any food packed with ''full of calories'', which are contains of an abundance of fat, sugar, sodium, and other chemicals, which has less nutritional value.Junk foods have no or very less nutritional value and irrespective of the way they are marketed, they are not healthy to consume.
        There illustration of junk food can be summarized with 4 words which are fun,tasty,cheap and fascinating.The only reason of their gaining popularity and increased trend of consumption is that they are ready to eat or are easy to cook foods.Also the ease of manufacturing and consumption makes the junk food market spread its influence so rapidly.People,of all age groups are moving towards junk food as it is hassle free and often ready to grab and eat.
        Junk food can also be defined as any food that contributes little or no nutrient value to the diet, but instead provides excess calories and fat.Junk food has become liberating trend to lots of country, because of its chief attraction.In any case,unhealthy food like french fries,chips,chocolate chip cookies, and other fatty,salty, and sugary junk is being served to thousands of American kids every day.
      Undeniably, junk food is addictive to people just like nicotine.This is because, for obese people, junk food can trigger the same response in the brain as people addicted to nicotine or any other drugs. 



                                                                                                        Alirah Zaidi *-*

Tuesday, 27 October 2015

YOUR FRIEND HAD A TYPICAL DAY AT SCHOOL, YOU DECIDE TO WRITE A DESCRIPTION TO HER/HIS.


              Hey! I am so sorry that I was not able to attend the school. I heard that you had a fight with some seniors. Damn, I missed it, just kidding. But do you know what happened to me at home? Let me tell you;
            I was sleeping in my room and suddenly I heard a sound, so I woke up but still was a little dizzy, so I saw there was no one, so I fell asleep again, later again, I heard a voice. So I got up from my bed to check, I was so shocked by seeing that there was ……… no one.
          The time I was checking, I heard a spooky voice from my parents room, so I became so scared that I opened all the wall lights, and went towards my bedroom, and tried to sleep, but unfortunately, I wasn’t able to cause I was scared. And then suddenly I heard that someone is brushing his/her teeth. So I grabbed my toy gun, and hide in the closet.
              Later, when I came out of the closet and saw that most of the wall lights were switched off, so I became so scared that I started crying. The time I was crying I heard some voice from the kitchen, at the time I went there, I saw……….. My brother was there and was scaring me the whole time. I became so angry on him that I started hitting him, at the same time my mother and sister came from buying some groceries and brought some food for us.
           So later when we had our dinner, I told them the whole story. They couldn’t stop laughing. And I was like, what’s so funny!? And now my sister calls me “Scary-pant”, like seriously?
           I hope you enjoyed my real, not too scary story. And forget about the fight, it happens all the time, and the next time you fight, I better be there. Just kidding,
    Love you and take care..


          
                                                
                                                                                                              -Alirah Zaidi *-*

Wednesday, 2 September 2015

‘‘Physical feature you love about him but traits of him you hate…’’

    


     He has a handsome personality with adorable blue eyes with the touch of ocean color, who is about 5’6 feet tall, with lips as red as cherry and jet-black hair with blonde striking’s, he loves to archive his life goals. But just because he is handsome and good looking he has some awful trait, he don’t talk in a simple manner, he is very rude to people and lie’s a lot. He doesn’t even respect his elder and doesn’t show kindness to little kids. 


                                                                                                          -Alirah Zaidi *-*

Sunday, 30 August 2015

Meeting a French Guy in Karachi.

One day, I was staying in a hotel with few of my friends. I went to the reception for some information; I saw that the receptionist was not able to understand a guest, because of his different language. As I was standing there I asked the Guest about his name? He told that it was “Sabi”.

 Sabi was surprised that I knew how to speak French. He asked me: vous saverz comment parler Français? I smiled and said: Oui,mais juste un peu .I asked the receptionist that what he wanted to ask Sabi? The receptionist said me to ask Sabi; what he wanted? So as I was asking him my friend came from her room looking for me and asked me what was I doing, and then tilled her, the whole story about sabi. Even she was surprised that I knew how to speak French.

Then as the receptionist said me to tell Sabi that; what he wants? So I asked him; ce que tu veux? Sabi replied; cle de ma chambre! After listing to Sabi I told the receptionist that he wanted his room key. So the receptionist gave sabi the keys and then he went towards his room. As he was on his way to his room, I from came the back and wanted him to be my friend, so I asked him, and he was beatified that I wanted him to be my friend, and replied oui bien sur, pourquoi ne pas. So we became friends.

 And later he told me that he learned how to speak English and I was very burble to listen to it, and we still talk on social Medias.
                                                                                                  -Alirah Zaidi *-*


Sunday, 16 August 2015

"INDEPENDENCE DAY OF PAKISTAN"


Independence Day (Urdu: یوم آزادی‎; Yaum-e Āzādī), observed annually on 14 August, is a national holiday in Pakistan. It commemorates the day when Pakistan achieved independence and was declared a sovereign nation following the end of the British Raj in 1947. Pakistan came into existence as a result of the Pakistan Movement which aimed for the creation of an independent Muslim state by division of the north-western regions of South Asia. The movement was led by the All Indian-Muslim League under the leadership of Muhammad Ali Jinnah{Quaid-e-Azam}. The event was brought forth by the Indian Independence Act 1947 under which the British Raj  gave independence to the Dominion of Pakistan {later the Islamic Republic of Pakistan} which comprised West Pakistan{present-day Pakistan} and East Pakistan (now Bangladesh ). In the Islamic calendar , the day of independence coincided with Ramadan 27, the eve of which, being Laylat-at-Qadr,  is regarded as sacred by Muslims.

The main Independence Day ceremony takes place in Islamabad,  where the National flag is hoisted at the Presidential and Parliament buildings. It is followed by the National anthem and live televised speeches by leaders. Usual celebratory events and festivities for the day include flag-raising ceremonies, parades, cultural events, and the playing of patriotic songs. A number of award ceremonies are often held on this day, and citizens often hoist the national flag atop their homes or display it prominently on their vehicles and attire.
                                           

                                             
Mazar-e-Quaid (Urduمزار قائد‎), also known as the Jinnah Mausoleum or the National Mausoleum


                                                   Our Future



 Our (Loved) Flag                 


                 Minar-e-Pakistan (Urduمینارِ پاکستان‎ / Mīnār-i Pākistān, literally "Tower of Pakistan") is a public monument located in Iqbal Park which is one of the largest urban parks in Lahore,Pakistan,Punjab. The tower was constructed during the 1960's on the site where, on 23 March 1940, the All India-Muslim League passed the Lahore Resolution, the first official call for a separate homeland for the Muslims living in the South Asia, in accordance with the two nation theory.The place apparently is the exact spot where the Independence declaration of India, the Purna Swaraj was announced in 1929 after the Lahore session of Indian National Congress  and the then Indian flag was hoisted as there was no demand for Pakistan till then.
Minar-e-Pakistan on Independence day.
               Aerial photo of Minar-e-Pakistan



Our Flag is the 5th best Flag in the World5tlag in the World.

The Pakistani flag is green and white. A white crescent moon and a five-pointed star are on a green field; a white stripe by the hoist side represents the nation's minority non-Muslim population. The crescent and star are traditional symbols of the Islamic religion.
The National flag of Pakistan (Urduقومی پرچم‎, Qaumī Pārc̱am) was adopted in its present form during a meeting of the Constituent Assembly on August 11, 1947, just three days before the country's Independence, when it became the official flag of the Dominion of Pakistan.It was afterwards retained by the current-day Islamic Republic of Pakistan. The flag is a green field with a white crescent moon and five-rayed star at its center, and a vertical white stripe at the hoist side. Though the green color is mandated only as 'dark green',its official and most consistent representation is Pakistan green, which is shaded distinctively darker. The flag was designed by Amiruddin Kidwai, and is based on the All Indian-Muslim League Flag.

                                                                                                      -Alirah Zaidi *-*


The time I left my school to Study Abroad

So, it all started at the start of 2017, when my mom decided that we're leaving Pakistan and coming to Malaysia, this news was a major t...