The Determiner: A Magazine of Positive Ideas

KNOWLEDGE   Knowledge is the virtue in Socrates’ view; It’s an achievement; without any milieu (limits). Fields are many but sources are few; It’s an achievement ; Gives confidence to you. If you have knowledge of what, where and why; by whom, how and when then you’ll get a clear vision. Knowledge is a path, To pull out you from dark; But a teacher is the torch To show you the true path. Knowledge is worthless Without any use; As the mango tree is useless, without any fruits. A teacher is always true, He gives us the knowledge , of false and true. Teachers are many , but few are true. Knowledge is a virtue In Socrates’ view. Manju Chauhan   , B.A. Final Year (5341) PGGCG-11, Chandigarh This poem published in the following issue: http://www.scribd.com/doc/122566568/Sophia-Student-Magazine

BELIEVE   I believe in my dreams                                                                                    And I will never lose hope. I believe in my goal So with competition I can cope . I believe in my talent And will make the best of it. I believe in my future For which I’ll bit by bit . I believe in my abilities I will make my own name. I believe I can do it So I can win life’s game. I believe in myself Though the world may not. I’ll make Impossible possible Because I believe in myself a lot.   Neha Vashishta B.A. Final Year (5509) PGGCG-11, Chandigarh This poem published in the following issue: http://www.scribd.com/doc/122566568/Sophia-Student-Magazine

THE REAL EXAM OF LIFE     God is a great examiner and We all are examinees. The life is our answer sheet on which We have to take the examination. This world is hall, Where, we all are seating to give examination. The time allowed is only three hours, First hour bell rings at the childhood, Second at youth, Third and last is at old age. Hence examination gets over, So don’t try to cheat and deceive anyone. You may lose, You can’t say that paper was lengthy and time was short. If we fail, we have to come back Again to the same hall in our new life and If we pass, we quit the hall and return with no mark!!!!!!! Kanchan B.A. First Year (1179) PGGCG-11, Chandigarh This poem published in the following issue: http://www.scribd.com/doc/122566568/Sophia-Student-Magazine