Cricket in the Garden
One day, as my friends and I were playing cricket, my uncle who came down to the garden, asked us if he could bat for an over or two. We readily agreed. I handed the ball over to Prem, the fastest bowler of our team.
One day, as my friends and I were playing cricket, my uncle who came down to the garden, asked us if he could bat for an over or two. We readily agreed. I handed the ball over to Prem, the fastest bowler of our team.
Viyan Lohia has a pet rabbit and he adores it. He writes about his rabbit and the time they spend together playing around their house.
She always listens to me with great interest and that is why she is my favourite teacher.
Friendship honestly, is the finest balm, and it is the comfort provided for every low moment, every sad feeling.
Just like Elsa, I too love my younger sister. It is also the story I love to watch on the Disney channel. I hope everyone reads this book once.
The house was absolutely silent except the rustling of the newspaper my husband was reading for the tenth time since the morning. I sat down after preparing the lunch to take a deep breath but my soiled children tumbled right in at that moment.
Eight year old Vihaan finds the white rose beautiful. A short passage in his own words.
The different forms of screens, with their wide variety of contents, play havoc on young minds.
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