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
playground
Playground does not mean mere playing, it means developing characters that the children will bear throughout the life. Reading is not complete without being accompanied by playing. While the former is theory, the latter is practice. Reading should go with exercise as its essential companion. Since children are unlikely to assimilate the importance of exercise, playing is very innate to them to adopt without saying.
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
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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