The fantasy world may seem far far away for you and me.
But you never know when it can appear when you truly believe.
It goes over rivers, it goes over streams, with your imagination.
So try to do it during your meditation.
Monday, 15 April 2013
Saturday, 6 April 2013
Friend
A friend is like an angel,
who likes you and helps you.
Whom anyone should not let go.
A friend is someone who makes no tears go down in a flow.
The only thing that every friend wants for you is to grow.
So accept your friend and you shan't make each other low.
Sunday, 31 March 2013
Dream
Olivia had been asked to write a story. As she felt it was quite a bore, she chewed on the tip of her pencil. She chewed on another. She looked through her books, but she did not know what to write about.
This went on until night time. She went back to bed sad. Suddenly, an idea whizzed into her mind like a million sparks of electricity. She grabbed the book she was supposed to write in and hid it under her bed. She thought that maybe she could write her dreams. In minutes, she was fast asleep.
A second later, she heard the sound of sleigh bells ringing. Suddenly, Santa arrived. Olivia was spellbound. Santa just laughed and said, "Climb aboard!". Olivia went in the sleigh. Santa took her around the world and she discovered tons of her mystical stories of New Zealand, China, Venice, Mexico and Peru. Olivia hung on every scene. It was a night to remember.
Santa finally took Olivia to his home. He gave her a silk pouch full of beads. He also gave him some hot tea. "Thank you!", Olivia said gratefully. Santa just laughed. "Time to go home!", he said.
When Olivia finally came home, she woke up with a start. She immediately her to her desk and wrote her dream down. Every single bit she wrote down. How Santa took her around the world, the different stories, his home, all were written. She was glad about it.
Yawning, she went to bed again. When she reached it, she heard the jingling sound, from the pouch of coins! Olivia thought, was it really a dream?
This went on until night time. She went back to bed sad. Suddenly, an idea whizzed into her mind like a million sparks of electricity. She grabbed the book she was supposed to write in and hid it under her bed. She thought that maybe she could write her dreams. In minutes, she was fast asleep.
A second later, she heard the sound of sleigh bells ringing. Suddenly, Santa arrived. Olivia was spellbound. Santa just laughed and said, "Climb aboard!". Olivia went in the sleigh. Santa took her around the world and she discovered tons of her mystical stories of New Zealand, China, Venice, Mexico and Peru. Olivia hung on every scene. It was a night to remember.
Santa finally took Olivia to his home. He gave her a silk pouch full of beads. He also gave him some hot tea. "Thank you!", Olivia said gratefully. Santa just laughed. "Time to go home!", he said.
When Olivia finally came home, she woke up with a start. She immediately her to her desk and wrote her dream down. Every single bit she wrote down. How Santa took her around the world, the different stories, his home, all were written. She was glad about it.
Yawning, she went to bed again. When she reached it, she heard the jingling sound, from the pouch of coins! Olivia thought, was it really a dream?
Saturday, 9 March 2013
Stone Gobbler
It was a super breezy day. Stone gobbler was out in the garden. Suddenly, he heard a cheep-cheep. He saw a baby firebird on the ground. He brought it home to nurse. It grew to be a beautiful firebird. After sometime he decided to find a mate for the firebird. He searched high and low, near and far, but could not find a male firebird.
In another part of the land there was a female stone gobbler with a male firebird, and she too had the same mission.
As stone gobbler entered an empty clearing he decided to have a rest. Before he could do that he spotted the female stone gobbler.
The female stone gobbler was stone gobbler's old friend. The firebirds squawked in delight when they saw each other and like any other storybook they all lived happily ever after.
In another part of the land there was a female stone gobbler with a male firebird, and she too had the same mission.
As stone gobbler entered an empty clearing he decided to have a rest. Before he could do that he spotted the female stone gobbler.
The female stone gobbler was stone gobbler's old friend. The firebirds squawked in delight when they saw each other and like any other storybook they all lived happily ever after.
Sunday, 17 February 2013
Frightening shows
It was a dark stormy night. You could hear the thunder clashing miles away.
Julie and John were watching a super frightening show. It was so frightening that you just might run all the way to your room and lock the door (even grown-ups!). They planned to duck underneath a thick blanket to prevent them from seeing the scary parts.
Then, Julie looked out of the window and gasped. It wasn't raining heavily, but super heavily. They began to feel more and more frightened than ever. They shook beneath their blanket with their teeth clattering.
Their mother called them from the kitchen and said, "You can come out now, the show's done." Julie and John were relieved. They went back to their room to have a nap.
They were not done watching scary shows yet! They might run to their room and back again, for yet another one. You never know.
Julie and John were watching a super frightening show. It was so frightening that you just might run all the way to your room and lock the door (even grown-ups!). They planned to duck underneath a thick blanket to prevent them from seeing the scary parts.
Then, Julie looked out of the window and gasped. It wasn't raining heavily, but super heavily. They began to feel more and more frightened than ever. They shook beneath their blanket with their teeth clattering.
Their mother called them from the kitchen and said, "You can come out now, the show's done." Julie and John were relieved. They went back to their room to have a nap.
They were not done watching scary shows yet! They might run to their room and back again, for yet another one. You never know.
Tuesday, 1 January 2013
Children
When the butterflies flutter by,
And your sister tells a lie,
You and I go off to bed,
To rest our tired sleepy heads.
Then we sleep night by night,
To be awakened by Mom's bright light.
We all say, it's a brand new day,
Cause everyone is going out to play.
And your sister tells a lie,
You and I go off to bed,
To rest our tired sleepy heads.
Then we sleep night by night,
To be awakened by Mom's bright light.
We all say, it's a brand new day,
Cause everyone is going out to play.
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