life story books
Same last name
Rizvi
Same country of birth
Pakistan
Same year of birth
2002

Hamza Rizvi

Fathers name: Syed Mohammad Ali Rizvi

Mothers name: Syeda Nazia Ali Rizvi

Country of Birth:

Pakistan

Year of birth: 2002

Places of Residence:

17/1 main saba avenue phase five extention

Brothers/sisters: Abbas, Dua, Sidra

Studies: english

Profession: studies

School Life

School life

I remember when I was three years old my mom took me to a school for the first time.I was very scared because a lot of kids were crying and screaming. My mom then started talking to a lady and then she the lady who my mom talked to took me towards the canteen and bought me chips and juice,after she bought me food and I turned back to go to my mother and I was very shocked to see that my mother had left me I started crying badly and I started screaming. The teacher then held my hand tightly and pulled me towards my class I didn't want to go with her but she forcefully took me in class with her. After one or two hours after I calmed down a boy named Mohammad came and sat next to me and we started talking and he was the first friend I made and I enjoyed talking to him. Then after sometime mom came and I left with her and I was so glad I had been rejoiced. Then all the days passed by normally and I honestly don't even think I learned something that year...but still I liked that class and that school year slowly ended.

Next year I was promoted to kindergarten and again I met all my old friends and teachers. That year too went pretty normally I only learned about alphabets and numbers I also remember that i fell off the monkey bar that year and I broke my leg i was in extreme pain and I cried on the peek of my voice and then I didn't go to school for quite some time after that and I missed my school a lot. When I recovered I went to school and I was extremely happy to be back with my friends again and again that year slowly passed and again school year ended.

When I was in grade one my school changed and I shifted to a school named Head Start I didn't like that school at all, all my friends were separated from me and I also didn't like the teachers because they always used to scold us.but then first time in my second term I went to a field trip to Qaid-e-Azam's mazar I saw his grave his cars his golf clubs and we also had a lot of fun playing after watching his whole mazar and then I also shifted from that school after that year ended.

The school which I moved to was Foundation Public School I liked that school a lot because all my fathers friends children used to study there and even my childhood friend Sabika and Jarri used to study there I was put in the same section as theirs and that class two was the last year of my easy studies from the day I got promoted from that class to grade three my life became harder and harder day by day. Honestly from the time I shifted to grade three I started hating my studies but still because I couldn't quit cause my mom wouldn't let me I kept on studying and because of that because of me not leaving hope I got 91% in my year three.

My grade four was one of the worst year non of my best friends were in my class and we got the strictest teacher.... she used to scold us without any reason and whenever we reported to the principle she would start targeting us and take out the smallest mistakes and would make it a big issue.soon the worst class also ended and that year I also got the lowest percentage ever I got 72% on which my mom got furious and took away all my games etc.

Year five went pretty well. To be honest that was my favourite class we had so much fun all my friends were in my class and we had two field trips that year one to dolphin show and the second one to some museum I liked the dolphin show better because the other trip was so boring we had to look at the toys of kids that used to live about 5000 years ago and we saw skeletons and pots and jars and their plates etc in which I had no interest also I became the red house captain that year and I also became the football team captain of my house that year we also had understanding teachers that year and I loved that school but mom didn't like the senior campus in which I was going to be shifted so she changed my school...

The school she put me in was worse then the senior campus of foundation public school. I studied my grade six in Beacon house P.E.C.H.S campus that year was the second worst year the children over there used to do things which no child or boy or girl could even think about the teachers too wouldn't stop them they would do inappropriate stuff in front of the teachers and teachers would act like nothing even happened. The only good thing that happened was I got good friends they were away from the bad habits which other children did, but one day I too bunked class and that one bunk was a wrong decision not because some teacher was about to catch us because a friend of mine pushed me as a joke and because of that push I fell from the stairs and I broke my leg.... my friends called some teacher who carried me to the principals office and then my mother was called and my mother then took me to a hospital and than because of that I wasn't allowed to move and I had to be in bed for four weeks when I returned my friends apologised and they also completed all the work I had missed. And then after that I left that school as well cause later mom realised that this school wasn't a good school😒.

I later shifted to DHA and my mom also wanted a school that was close to my house so I got admitted in beacon house discovery center and I studied my grade seven and I am currently studying my grade eight in the same school. I actually like the school a lot I have a lot of good friends in this school and some of the teachers are also nice they do get angry but they are nice I forgot so yeah I became the head boy in grade seven but I couldn't stand up to my responsibilities so I left the position my mom was very upset that I had left the head boy position but I explained that I couldn't cope up and I was not worthy for the position and then again that year too went very normally and now I am promoted to grade eight it's just the starting of the term so I can't write much but I hope it will be a nice year for me
End chapter 1

School Life

School life

I remember when I was three years old my mom took me to a school for the first time.I was very scared because a lot of kids were crying and screaming. My mom then started talking to a lady and then she the lady who my mom talked to took me towards the canteen and bought me chips and juice,after she bought me food and I turned back to go to my mother and I was very shocked to see that my mother had left me I started crying badly and I started screaming. The teacher then held my hand tightly and pulled me towards my class I didn't want to go with her but she forcefully took me in class with her. After one or two hours after I calmed down a boy named Mohammad came and sat next to me and we started talking and he was the first friend I made and I enjoyed talking to him. Then after sometime mom came and I left with her and I was so glad I had been rejoiced. Then all the days passed by normally and I honestly don't even think I learned something that year...but still I liked that class and that school year slowly ended.

Next year I was promoted to kindergarten and again I met all my old friends and teachers. That year too went pretty normally I only learned about alphabets and numbers I also remember that i fell off the monkey bar that year and I broke my leg i was in extreme pain and I cried on the peek of my voice and then I didn't go to school for quite some time after that and I missed my school a lot. When I recovered I went to school and I was extremely happy to be back with my friends again and again that year slowly passed and again school year ended.

When I was in grade one my school changed and I shifted to a school named Head Start I didn't like that school at all, all my friends were separated from me and I also didn't like the teachers because they always used to scold us.but then first time in my second term I went to a field trip to Qaid-e-Azam's mazar I saw his grave his cars his golf clubs and we also had a lot of fun playing after watching his whole mazar and then I also shifted from that school after that year ended.

The school which I moved to was Foundation Public School I liked that school a lot because all my fathers friends children used to study there and even my childhood friend Sabika and Jarri used to study there I was put in the same section as theirs and that class two was the last year of my easy studies from the day I got promoted from that class to grade three my life became harder and harder day by day. Honestly from the time I shifted to grade three I started hating my studies but still because I couldn't quit cause my mom wouldn't let me I kept on studying and because of that because of me not leaving hope I got 91% in my year three.

My grade four was one of the worst year non of my best friends were in my class and we got the strictest teacher.... she used to scold us without any reason and whenever we reported to the principle she would start targeting us and take out the smallest mistakes and would make it a big issue.soon the worst class also ended and that year I also got the lowest percentage ever I got 72% on which my mom got furious and took away all my games etc.

Year five went pretty well. To be honest that was my favourite class we had so much fun all my friends were in my class and we had two field trips that year one to dolphin show and the second one to some museum I liked the dolphin show better because the other trip was so boring we had to look at the toys of kids that used to live about 5000 years ago and we saw skeletons and pots and jars and their plates etc in which I had no interest also I became the red house captain that year and I also became the football team captain of my house that year we also had understanding teachers that year and I loved that school but mom didn't like the senior campus in which I was going to be shifted so she changed my school...

The school she put me in was worse then the senior campus of foundation public school. I studied my grade six in Beacon house P.E.C.H.S campus that year was the second worst year the children over there used to do things which no child or boy or girl could even think about the teachers too wouldn't stop them they would do inappropriate stuff in front of the teachers and teachers would act like nothing even happened. The only good thing that happened was I got good friends they were away from the bad habits which other children did, but one day I too bunked class and that one bunk was a wrong decision not because some teacher was about to catch us because a friend of mine pushed me as a joke and because of that push I fell from the stairs and I broke my leg.... my friends called some teacher who carried me to the principals office and then my mother was called and my mother then took me to a hospital and than because of that I wasn't allowed to move and I had to be in bed for four weeks when I returned my friends apologised and they also completed all the work I had missed. And then after that I left that school as well cause later mom realised that this school wasn't a good school😒.

I later shifted to DHA and my mom also wanted a school that was close to my house so I got admitted in beacon house discovery center and I studied my grade seven and I am currently studying my grade eight in the same school. I actually like the school a lot I have a lot of good friends in this school and some of the teachers are also nice they do get angry but they are nice I forgot so yeah I became the head boy in grade seven but I couldn't stand up to my responsibilities so I left the position my mom was very upset that I had left the head boy position but I explained that I couldn't cope up and I was not worthy for the position and then again that year too went very normally and now I am promoted to grade eight it's just the starting of the term so I can't write much but I hope it will be a nice year for me
End chapter 2

School Life

School life

I remember when I was three years old my mom took me to a school for the first time.I was very scared because a lot of kids were crying and screaming. My mom then started talking to a lady and then she the lady who my mom talked to took me towards the canteen and bought me chips and juice,after she bought me food and I turned back to go to my mother and I was very shocked to see that my mother had left me I started crying badly and I started screaming. The teacher then held my hand tightly and pulled me towards my class I didn't want to go with her but she forcefully took me in class with her. After one or two hours after I calmed down a boy named Mohammad came and sat next to me and we started talking and he was the first friend I made and I enjoyed talking to him. Then after sometime mom came and I left with her and I was so glad I had been rejoiced. Then all the days passed by normally and I honestly don't even think I learned something that year...but still I liked that class and that school year slowly ended.

Next year I was promoted to kindergarten and again I met all my old friends and teachers. That year too went pretty normally I only learned about alphabets and numbers I also remember that i fell off the monkey bar that year and I broke my leg i was in extreme pain and I cried on the peek of my voice and then I didn't go to school for quite some time after that and I missed my school a lot. When I recovered I went to school and I was extremely happy to be back with my friends again and again that year slowly passed and again school year ended.

When I was in grade one my school changed and I shifted to a school named Head Start I didn't like that school at all, all my friends were separated from me and I also didn't like the teachers because they always used to scold us.but then first time in my second term I went to a field trip to Qaid-e-Azam's mazar I saw his grave his cars his golf clubs and we also had a lot of fun playing after watching his whole mazar and then I also shifted from that school after that year ended.

The school which I moved to was Foundation Public School I liked that school a lot because all my fathers friends children used to study there and even my childhood friend Sabika and Jarri used to study there I was put in the same section as theirs and that class two was the last year of my easy studies from the day I got promoted from that class to grade three my life became harder and harder day by day. Honestly from the time I shifted to grade three I started hating my studies but still because I couldn't quit cause my mom wouldn't let me I kept on studying and because of that because of me not leaving hope I got 91% in my year three.

My grade four was one of the worst year non of my best friends were in my class and we got the strictest teacher.... she used to scold us without any reason and whenever we reported to the principle she would start targeting us and take out the smallest mistakes and would make it a big issue.soon the worst class also ended and that year I also got the lowest percentage ever I got 72% on which my mom got furious and took away all my games etc.

Year five went pretty well. To be honest that was my favourite class we had so much fun all my friends were in my class and we had two field trips that year one to dolphin show and the second one to some museum I liked the dolphin show better because the other trip was so boring we had to look at the toys of kids that used to live about 5000 years ago and we saw skeletons and pots and jars and their plates etc in which I had no interest also I became the red house captain that year and I also became the football team captain of my house that year we also had understanding teachers that year and I loved that school but mom didn't like the senior campus in which I was going to be shifted so she changed my school...

The school she put me in was worse then the senior campus of foundation public school. I studied my grade six in Beacon house P.E.C.H.S campus that year was the second worst year the children over there used to do things which no child or boy or girl could even think about the teachers too wouldn't stop them they would do inappropriate stuff in front of the teachers and teachers would act like nothing even happened. The only good thing that happened was I got good friends they were away from the bad habits which other children did, but one day I too bunked class and that one bunk was a wrong decision not because some teacher was about to catch us because a friend of mine pushed me as a joke and because of that push I fell from the stairs and I broke my leg.... my friends called some teacher who carried me to the principals office and then my mother was called and my mother then took me to a hospital and than because of that I wasn't allowed to move and I had to be in bed for four weeks when I returned my friends apologised and they also completed all the work I had missed. And then after that I left that school as well cause later mom realised that this school wasn't a good school😒.

I later shifted to DHA and my mom also wanted a school that was close to my house so I got admitted in beacon house discovery center and I studied my grade seven and I am currently studying my grade eight in the same school. I actually like the school a lot I have a lot of good friends in this school and some of the teachers are also nice they do get angry but they are nice I forgot so yeah I became the head boy in grade seven but I couldn't stand up to my responsibilities so I left the position my mom was very upset that I had left the head boy position but I explained that I couldn't cope up and I was not worthy for the position and then again that year too went very normally and now I am promoted to grade eight it's just the starting of the term so I can't write much but I hope it will be a nice year for me
End chapter 3
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