Showing posts with label Ayla. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ayla. Show all posts

Friday, 2 June 2017

Some Term 2 Projects.


Our Kia Kaha Waka, helping us to have strategies to 
avoid bullying. This was designed by Irene, Ayla, Riley, Lah-khan, Hannah and Kora.
                                          Maia and Irene with the game they designed to go with their story in the 
                            school journal. This activity is at Extended Abstract level on our SOLO taxonomy.

                                 

                                                            Learning how to knit.

Thursday, 22 September 2016

Peace to me means wars stopping, peace at home, peacemakers not peacebreakers. When I close my eyes and think of peace I see... black and white children playing together.
Praying
Earth peace
Amazing
Cease wars
End of sadness
Ayla Aged 9 

Thursday, 16 June 2016

                      
                     Yesterday


 Yesterday I went to Stirling point.                                    
 The familiar crunch of gravel filled my ears but soon the  sound of the sea was what I was listening for.     
 The crashing and splashing of the waves rang like bells in  my ears.                                                                         
 The sun was setting on the sea taking away its path of  glitter.                                                                                 Now it was dark.                                                                       I soon was shaded by the trees and the sea disappeared from  my sight.  

Tuesday, 14 June 2016

Why all Pakistani women should have the education to read                      
Would you like it if you couldn’t read even if you wanted to?
In Pakistan most women and girls can’t read. In fact the literacy rate is 46% while only 26% are literate!
I think that what is happening in these countries is disgusting and morally wrong some people don’t even have a chance to become Christians because they can’t read.
Did you know the female literacy rate is between 8 and 13%? Only 54% of girls are enrolled in primary schools, which drops to 30% for secondary schools. The Taliban has amazingly destroyed more than 400 schools.
Reading is fun, interesting and important.                                 “I want to go to school to learn but I cannot because my parents do not allow me to do so,” said 9- year-old Palwasha, who has visited the biggest city of Pakistan where she saw girls of her own age going to school.
Pakistani religious representatives stated in interviews that girls should not receive the same education as boys, but be prepared to become ‘obedient’ wives and mothers. This makes my blood boil!
I think women and men should have the same rights in education. Now that you have listened to my speech only a complete idiot would still think Pakistani women shouldn’t be able to read.


By Ayla Sariana MacNaughton                                                                                               

Thursday, 12 May 2016

Ayla, poetry

Storm
The rain goes pitter-patter!
The thunder goes boom!
The lightning goes crash!
The people go AHH!
Rainforest
I like the taste of water
Runny on my tongue
I like the smell of moist
Mingling on my nose
I like the feel of moss
Squishy on my feet
I like the sound of birds
Tweeting in my ears   
I like the look of tree fungi

Platforms for the ants                                                 

ANZACs by Ayla

The war began
My heart pounded like a drum
Against my chest
I suddenly felt that this
Wasn't the fun I had hoped for
I heard the screams of the soldiers
Before they fell over dead
I was lost in the commotion
I slid forward
SPLASH!
I was in a trench full
Of water
A strong hand grabbed my arm
He was my friend
He saved me from drowning
Suddenly
Every thing went black
Blood poured from me
Poppies flooded
The upturned ground
Where my soul
Now lives
LEST WE FORGET