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Showing posts with label My Short Story. Show all posts
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Sunday, October 2, 2011

Our life a message ???


"My life is My Message !"  Gandhiji.

Today is not only the birthday of Gandhiji, but also Lal Bahadur Sasthriji.
let us pay equal homage to to all the great people who sacrificed their valuable  life for our country's freedom.

A person can bring a change and become a message to other people,when he achieves something that is special and which others can't do.
 Gandhiji had an aim to make India Independent and
he worked for it and India become Independent Nation.

We, the simple people, can also work for an aim and make it successful.
We ,all  Indians ,common people, can also bring a change however small it can be.
We can also make our life a message to other people .

Enjoy!
Celebrate birthdays of Gandhiji and Sasthriji.
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D.Pranav Reddy,
ISE2 ,Prabhava After school
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Oh, Why don't they ..?!?



 Oh!
Lal Bahdur Sasthrijee,
Why don't every one mind you on your birthday?
Actually you are very lucky to be born on the day when Gandhiji was born.
You are also very great.

But, I have a big doubt .
Why don't people bother your birthday?
Both Gandhi and you are super heroes.
Today is your birthday.
There are so many photos  of Gandhiji around but,
not even one photo of yours!

People are very stingy...!

Happy Birth Day!
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Prateeka ,
ISE 1 ,Prabhava Afterschool

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Friday, September 23, 2011

Little boy " teddified! "




There is one school rule ,I will never break again.
Our son Arjun was studying  in playschool.
His class teacher told that the school passed a rule that every student should wear uniform during week days.

Arjun was wearing his uniform regularly .But, he got bored of that dress. One day he asked me,"Mom, please,Let me wear my denims today." I tried to convince him. But, he insisted a lot.
So, he went to school in his new denim pants and his favourite T-shirt.

His class teacher was angry at him.
She removed his dress and put it on a Teddy Bear.
Arjun got embarrassed at that punishment.
There were thirty children in his class.He was standing with his underwear whole day.
He returned home with tears rolling down his cheeks.

As parents ,me and my husband , Srikar, felt very bad.
 Srikar said," It's not an appropriate punishment."
I cried," Such a little child! Just three and half years old!"
Then ,Srikar said,"We must talk to the principal."

We both went to school immediately and complained to principal.
The principal apologized and promised  us ," We won't repeat such punishments."
Rules should be helpful to children to learn but not to hurt them.
As parents ,we also decided  not to break the school rule that will embarrass our child.

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Pavani Bharath Reddy,
ISE 1,Prabhava Afterschool.
13-9-2011
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Saturday, February 5, 2011

The strange case of Caveman and Rockstar

ప్రభవ పిల్లలకు జేజే ,కథారచనలో ద్వితీయ బహుమతి పొందిన హీబా ఫర్హీన్  కథ  
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One day I was doing my homework .
The next Sunday was Diwali.So I was tring to complete my homework.
Suddenly the pen was out of ink. I was quite hungry.I wanted to buy few chocolates.
 I informed my mom and went to the nearby shop.
My house is close to Gandhi bomma/statue/.
I left the house and walked on.
A strangeman appeared on infront of me.
He was little ugly. He was wearing a dress which had leaves and animal skin.
His hair was unruly. I was very excited  to  see him.
A parachute landed exactly opposite to caveman and a rockstar walked out. The rockstar was very handsome. He wore disgner pant and shirt and  a stylish belt.A guitar was hanging on his shoulder.He wore a bead-chain. To my surprise , the caveman was also wearing the same bead-chain.
On that Sunday morning , road was lonely and silent.
Both of them werenot aware where they are.

Rockstar approached caveman and asked,”May I know where am I ?”
The caveman said,”I don’t know. I was lost in teh forest and reached in the countryside”
“Where do you come from?” asked the rockstar.
“I am from the jungle of Jarkhand !” the caveman replied.

I was enjoying there conversation.Suddenly  the traffic picked up as if everyone is on the road.
All of them surrounded the Rockstar and very happy to see the Rockstar ,but  not the caveman.
Someppeople were laughing at caveman.He was feeling lost and lonely.
I went to the cave man and started talking to him.I wanted him to be happy too.
The Rockstar was very proud of his admirers and the caveman was very humble.

After observing them ,I understood that if someone is fair or dark ,you have to judge them by manners and habit. You may have heard the proverb, “Don’t judge by hte cover of the book ,judge the content in it.”
***
Nadivardhanam group.
Hiba Farheen,6th class ,Gomathy  Global School. 
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Friday, January 14, 2011

To Live Forever

ప్రభవ పిల్లలలకు జేజే ,కథారచనలో ప్రథమ బహుమతి పొందిన ప్రణవ్ కథ  సంక్రాంతి ప్రత్యేక ప్రచురణ .
 మీరు మీ కుటుంబం, మీ బంధుమిత్రులు సంతోషంగా సంక్రాంతి  గడపాలని కోరుతూ ....ప్రణవ్ కు అభినందనలతో. To Live Forever
అన్నట్లు , ప్రణవ్ రాసిన చిన్ని కవితనూ మీరు లోగడ చదివారు. 
మరో మారు ఇక్కడ చదవండి.
http://prabhavabooks.blogspot.com/2010/11/dont-want-to-miss.html

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To Live Forever









I am an Ostrich .
My name is Pranav.
We are last Ostrich family living on this Earth.
We were worried that we'll be vanished soon.
I might miss my family.
In order to make my family live forever ,I've to find a way.










I have decided to go to my tree friend for a suggestion.

My mother told me to be careful and come with victory.
I told my mother not to worry about me .I went to the place where my friend was living.
I asked him to do something to make my family and me live forever.
He told me to do the Meenu Mountains and get the “Forever Drink “
My tree friend said,“Who ever drinks it,  will live forever.But, you have to make two voyages which are challenging and dangerous. I know you brave and strong. But, I will give you two magic fruits that can help you “
I too the magic fruits and thanked my friend . I started my journey.

Humans say I am the fasted bird known to them.
                                                  I am fast.I could reach the place very quickly.

But, till some distance ,
I could see nothing but firestones on the path.
Then ,I remembered the magic fruits that my treefriend gave me.
I ate the first fruit.
I was amazed that I was flying . 
Suddenly , I dropped down. 
I recalled my treefriend’s words. That magic will work only upto a certain limit.
Then , I ran as fast as I could. I couldnot go beyond the river.
The upland began . It was very steep and high.I ate the second fruit that my friend gave .


I am surprised to find my self jumping high .


I was amazed that I was flying . Suddenly , I dropped down. I recalled my treefriend’s words. That magic will work only upto a certain limit.
Then , I ran as fast as I could. I couldnot go beyond the river.The upland began . It was very steep and high.I ate the second fruit that my friend gave .
I am surprised to find my self jumping high .What a wonder, an Ostrich flying, atlast ! I landed on the top of the cliff. I was tired. I rested for a while .I continued my journey. Soon I reached Meenu Mountains and took the  pot of “Forever Drink” and returned to my family. 

I shared my experiences  and the drink with everyone . My mother said,” How wonderful it would be if your good friend lives with us?”
I invited my friend to our home and shared “Forever Drink “


He now lives with us along  his family, children , grand children and great grand children.
His relatives and friends also joined us .He gives magic fruits to any one who meets him.
And, we all lived happily ever after.


***
D.Pranav Reddy
6th class,Discovery , Gomathy School, Nellore




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Sunday, December 5, 2010

The Brave Horse

పిల్లలకు జేజే * పిల్లల పండుగ లో కథారచనలో  నందివర్ధనం ( జూనియర్) విభాగం నందు...ప్రత్యేక ప్రశంస పొందిన ఐ.వి.ప్రణవ్ రెడ్డి  మరో చిన్ని కథను ఇప్పుడు చదవగలరు.
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The Brave Horse


Story by
IV Pranav Reddy,4 th class, Gomathy School,29-10-10

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There  was a  baby-horse named Sherry.
It is very scared to be alone.
One day, it was lost from the parents.
It is very scared and it thought that some wild animal will come and it will eat it.
Then,slowly it started going to the place where it lives.
Finally ,it reached there.
But, it’s parents weren’t there.
Sherry thought aloud, “I am very brave! I can find my parents!”
Sherry got an idea that it’s parents might have gone to the  secret pond on the other side of the forest searching for it. Because they knew that Sherry always wanted to go there and they said NO.
Sherry went to the secret pond .When it reached the pond, it found it’s parents who were anxiously searching  for Sherry.
Now, they all lived  very happily.

***

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Friday, December 3, 2010

The Foolish Bee

పిల్లలకు జేజే * పిల్లల పండుగ లో కథారచన  లో
నందివర్ధనం ( జూనియర్) విభాగం నందు ..ప్రత్యేక ప్రశంస పొందిన ఐ.వి.ప్రణవ్ రెడ్డి చిన్ని కథను ఇప్పుడు చదవగలరు.
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 The Foolish Bee
  Story by
IV Pranav Reddy,4 th class, Gomathy School,29-10-10
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Once upon a time ,there was a bee named Ram.
It was the last bee in the world. It was afraid that it will also die soon.
Then there will be  no Bee on earth.
So, it used many tablets. 
It lived for many days and it thought that it will not die.
It became very old and couldn’t do any work including flying.
It is a male bee and didn’t give birth to any baby-bee. 
And finally, it died.

Moral: Even if you use too many tablets ,you will die one day. We have a proverb that, who are born will die.

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Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Big Confusion

Big Confusion
Story and Poem 
By 
Medha Menon, 6 th class, Gomathy Global School,Nellore.
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3 rd Prize in Prabhava pillalalaku jeje * pillala panduga  in the group Nandivardhanam.29-10-2010
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Big Confusion

It was 8 in the morning when my mother, Mrs. Bumble Bee, went in search of food.
I accompanied my mother, as I wanted to meet my friends, Shilpa, the electric pole, Joanna, the Shoe shop and Ruchika, the ant.
It was our daily routine to meet at that time.
It was Sunday and people were already out for shopping.
I and my friends met at GandhiStatue. Shilpa and Joanna were always present there. But, I and Ruchika had to come all the way from our homes.
But, we are always punctual and on-time.
Just we met and started our usual chat, we heard someone singing,
“Jingalala Ho ..Jingalala Ho”
That song is heard again and again.
It was like a bunch of cats howling and we couldn’t stand the sound.
I was loud and terrifying.
Even the passerby s stopped in astonishment.
The appeared three dark figures .They seemed as if they were burnt black.
Their bodies were as dark as coal, their lips were as red as blood and their hair was as black as sooth.
We couldn’t distinguish where the forehead ended and the hair started .Both were in the same colour.
These things are ordinary .But, what caught our attention was, the bone pierced through the nose. They all dressed in autumn leaves and wore jewellery made of bone. They appeared like a family. A man, his wife and children. They started dancing around the Gandhi statue.  The traffic was halted. And a crowd gathered to so these strange looking people.
“I am sure he is a cave man,” Said Ruchika.
“Me too” said Joanna.
“But... why did he come here?” I asked.
“God knows!”Said Shilpa.
Their dance lasted for an hour or so.
Then, from somewhere landed a parachute right on the top of the Gandhi Statue.
Out came a man who had jelled his hair, wore a necklace made of bone and a small leather pouch tied to his waist. His hair seemed to have got an electric shock.
He stood face to face with cave- man and said,” Yo! Yo! Yo! Wanna come along and dance?”(Want to come along and dance?)
The cave man said,” Wassat? Wassat?”(What’s that? What’s that?)
“He looks like a rock star with the fuzzy hair!” said Ruchika.
Then, the rock star broke into a song that goes like this,” Born to be WILDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!”
“I feel like giving this person an electric shock “said shilpa,” Right on his head!”
“But, his hair is already fizzy!” giggled Joanna.
The song lasted for fifteen minutes.Then he said,” Yo! I am Neil from US.A who are you guys?” He asked pointing to caveman’s family.
“They is my family. I & family from North America.”(They are my family members.)
“What’s up? Here for a holiday?” asked Neil.
“No. We is lost “said the caveman. (We are lost)
Just then, Neil blew a bubblegum and it popped up right on the caveman’s face.
The caveman got angry and slapped the rock star right on his cheek with a big bang!
The rock star’s cheek turned red as if he did makeup on one side of his cheek!
There began a big fight with slaps and punches, kicks and hitting.
It was like a cat and rat fight .But, no one knew who the cat was or rat as nobody gave chance for the other to kick or slap.
The fighting went on for about two hours. After that both of them wet on their separate ways and rest of the town got busy with own work but, still wondering how and why that strange incident took place.

Medha Menon, 6 th class.

Big Confusion
*** A poem ***
From somewhere out in the world,
There came a caveman very bold.

Up in the sky appeared a parachute,
Which was made of jute.

Out of it landed a rock star,
Remember he came in a parachute not in car.
Due to a bubblegum pop,
Out came a slap.

Nobody understood anything.
It was a big confusion.
But, I think,
It was an illusion!


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