SOP camp in my words

assalam u alaikum,
my name is jasir shahbaz and i attended sop camp in 2011 session 1. It is undoubtedly an unforgetable experience for all the campers. Its all but impossible to explian the Experience in words and one have to be there to understand.
I dedicate this poem to all the seeds,counsellors and facilitaors of SEEDS OF PEACE. I recited this poem on the talent show, and tried to put the camp experience in few words.

firstly on the stunning beauty of the camp

i love the beauty around me
it's as beutiful as can be

i feel so happy and cheerful when i see it
a magnificient sight to see


        about the activities at camp

away from home
i feel so alone

come to a place
with so much space

in morning cocounselors say get up
campers say please don't disturb

dancing in small hall is fun
& morning line up rising sun

pancakes,captain crunch &peanut butter
always on fire is bread tooster

then in morning special activities
where u don't get your first choices
play frisbee or american football
but we all love basketball (yeah roan)

craving to be in club 75
on high ropes an intense high five

 rush to phone calls in free time
who cares to come back on time

pasta,goose goose & fish
   in dinner will be brownies i wish

 in the rest hour stay in your bunk
no food beware of chipmunk

playing jamin in music shack
creating new things in art shack

evening activities in big hall
  but i miss the city mall

 while playing ga ga don't hit the ball
in gc area beware of troll

choclates on bunk night
oh my GOD so early ligths out

NOW
no more i feel alone
no more sickness for my home

now camp is my field
and camp is my home

after spending three exhilirating weeks,one night i saw a dream..............

   i have a dream of a world
with no lakes of blood
 
we will have no identities
other than we believe in humanities


children will nurture their dreams
no violence & no screams

we'll stop yelling at our enemies
we'll join hands to make new families

we can get whatever we want
we'll never think that we can't

 living in a utopia
where peace is not a faresight dream

i believe that when these seeds will grow into plants, and world will breath in their shade, that WORLD would be an utopia.