EVERY DAY IS A FATHER’S DAY
My little boy, who is yet to be four, is waving me off from the door. His mother is holding him up and up on her arms so he can see me move out of sight.
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MY DIARY
neighbourhood
Person who has someone living close to him, is his neighbour. Person who has a neighbour, has a neighbourhood too. Of course, neighbourhood does not essentially consist of humans. It includes both living and non-living components. But, a good neighbourhood is made from good air, water, living and non-living components. People who live side by side and extend hands of help to one another, makes that living part of the neighbourhood. This living part is what we want to stress on more than others.
MY DIARY
THE HEAD TEACHER UNCLE & THE SCHOOL
The last bell tolled as we played on. It was too loud. Louder were we to pay heed to anything else. It was time for the school to fall in…
MY DIARY
A DAY OUT IS A DAY GAINED IN NATURE
Sometimes when I am called back to look around, It feels amazing.
I’m talking about nature and the natural beauty…
MY DIARY
THE YARD : MY LOVELY BOYHOOD DAYS
The yard was not grassy, but it had patches of grass and a bosk of shrubs intermingled around a big clear central ground for the children like me to play…
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