Whimsical Creator

 We all face many challenges in life which are a source of glum feeling while some are of elating moments. In easy words, our life is like a mountain, not straight not even and not even plain. Our life comprises of tempestuous weather beyond which we discover pulchritudinous moments, after facing every circumstance with courage and bravery. We must learn to ameliorate ourselves at every step. It has ups and downs, appealing and appalling phases. But we should never lose our vigor, and effervescent disposition.   So, in my perspective Our life is colossal ,scrumptious cake divided into uneven pieces or crumbs. These crumbs are the various  phases of life. Choosing the part of the alluring cake we desire to consume is certainly according our taste buds and choices and perspectives, or on the other hand,  considering these pieces as phases of life, we can suggest that choosing the next consecutive phase in our life depends on us and our actions. We ourselves choose...

 The Slothful Kid Rahul was a eight year old kid who only preferred to bask the pleasures of his house and facilities. He loathed going to his school, named Modern School located in Ballygunge in Kolkata and was perpetually finding excuses to keep him away from visiting school. He was exceptionally irresponsible. He always tried to discover facile methods of accomplishing tasks associated with his school. His sluggish temperament was abominated by his classmates and teachers. He invariably lagged behind in the class and procured substandard marks by his disobedience which made his parents crestfallen but it did not have any impact on hi. He deliberately continued with the same defective policy. One day, he noticed his best friend, Tanuj being awarded as the most diligent and the most intellectual student of his standard, class 6. He was studious and determined, and with his intelligence he won many trophies and brought glory to his school. It was probably the first time when he fe...

  Frightening experience on Ferris wheel. Every year in the month of December a fun fair was organized in the city of Finland.  This fair had various activities. Roger, Lavender, Rose, Lily and Peter were excited at the prospect of visiting the fair. After procuring a great sum from their parents, they decided to explore each and every  splendid shop together. They experienced the joys of the fair and rejoiced. They were amused by the clown's temperament, awestruck by the magic show, ecstatic by various stalls of accessories, games, competition, dresses, gifts and others. They enjoyed the delicacies like tarts, cakes, cupcakes and other sweet dishes. All of them were engaged in stalls of darting, bowling, balloon pop, water coin drop and other compelling activities and even won prizes. Soon it was twilight, which happened rather rapidly for the kids as they were absorbed in various activities. The fair was illuminated with colorful electrical lightings. The children saw o...

  Explanation: The Caring Gorilla One fine day Uncle Roger had proposed a plan to visit the Gorilla hills for a family camping. I was elated by his whip-smart idea. The Gorilla hills is one of the reputed hills for camping.  We all packed our luggage and together with my parents, sister, uncle and aunt departed for the Gorilla hills.  We reached our destination and set-up all our materials for camping. The thick foliage in the hills was penetrated by the sunlight. The flora and fauna in the hills was wonderful and beyond any description with many animals and trees present. We were instructed to stay together and explore the hills. It was a well known fact that the gorillas are most likely to be spotted there. We felt the moist soil, rejoiced the serenity of the nature and the pleasant chirps of feathered creatures. Mesmerized by the beauty of the hills, I was attracted by a vibrant colored butterfly fluttering over me. The rustling of the leaves, swoosh of the wind, and t...

  Covid - 19 is nefarious !  "Oh ! I haven't done any exercise from a year, Tears are running down, dear I tremendously miss hitting the cock,  I'm sure it mocks !  " stated the badminton racquet . "I'm gaining weight daily,  I'm sure it's not gaily , I'm tired of this position , It's a matter of conversation. " added the crestfallen ball . ' I really miss scoring a sixer , I'm tired of the sound of the mixer,  I wish someone uses us again, And for us it is a gain !  ' converged the cricket bat. ' I miss my days that are old,  Being back to the playground is as valuable as gold , Wish for Covid - 19 to disappear,  For us to go to the playground and appear!' explained the tennis racquet.

  Hello dear friends! I am the amiable, Modern High School for Girls. I am one of the most reputed schools in India. I reside in Syed Amir Ali Avenue, Beck Bagan,Ballygunge, in Kolkata. I was born on 3rd January,1952. Currently,I am 69 years old. It is prodigious that my reputation has remained sterling over the years and the credit applies to the diligent teachers, staff, managers and students. My founder member is Mrs.Rukmani Devi Birla. I consist of a mammoth garden with remarkable flora and playing facilities, a computer lab, capacious building, classrooms also an auditorium, and a store named 'Bengal Stores' which offers service on imperative essentials for a school. My motto is ' Satyam Shivam Sundaram.' I am indebted to my dear ones for ameliorating my reputation and enlightening my life with delight. Other than academic work, my efficient assistants sincerely donate essentials to the unfortunate ones, which is the reason for my utter gratification. There are com...