"Independence Day, in India, is a national holiday celebrated annually on August 15. Independence Day marks the end of British rule in 1947 and the establishment of a free and independent Indian nation. It also marks the anniversary of the partition of the subcontinent into two countries, India and Pakistan, which occurred at midnight on August 14–15, 1947. (In Pakistan, Independence Day is celebrated on August 14)." - Encyclopedia Brittanica
Monday, 15 August 2022
Joy Of Independence - The Anthem
Courtesy: Forwarded by Mr R K Mehra
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Sunday, 14 August 2022
The Art Of Focus - Rishona Chopra
It will bring you a smile,
With stories that display values and fun,
To them, I would say thanks a ton!
A piece of advice,
That will make you think twice,
Trust me, it is truly so nice!
With values like compassion,
I could never forget my passion,
Stories filled with love and care,
Stories to be shared.
Teaching us about the meaning of spirituality,
Bringing us to reality.
The Art Of Focus is worth a read,
These stories will fulfil your need.
Come here at the Sunday Session,
This book will calm your aggression!
Rishona Chopra
Grade VI
Gyanshree School
A piece of advice,
That will make you think twice,
Trust me, it is truly so nice!
With values like compassion,
I could never forget my passion,
Stories filled with love and care,
Stories to be shared.
Teaching us about the meaning of spirituality,
Bringing us to reality.
The Art Of Focus is worth a read,
These stories will fulfil your need.
Come here at the Sunday Session,
This book will calm your aggression!
Rishona Chopra
Grade VI
Gyanshree School
Totto-chan: The Little Girl At The Window - Rishona Chopra
Totto-chan, you're great,
You're someone with who I can relate,
You are kind,
You help the blind.
You are sweet,
You acted like you were meat!
You have amazing skills,
You bravely climb hills.
You wanted to be a ticket seller,
But you could even be a storyteller!
You want to be a spy and a musician,
You truly have a great ambition.
You're talkative and have so much to tell,
You're a great rebel.
I wish I were a bit more like you!
And that's true!
The school you go in,
It's so great, Where can I begin?
A unique school it is,
A bright shine it has,
No rules for studying or going in the pool,
It was truly so cool!
The headmaster was a musician,
And he had great ambitions!
He wanted students to learn with passion and fun,
He let the play in the gardens and run!
I wish I too went to this school,
There truly would be no strict rules!
They let students learn at their pace,
So that they learnt with grace.
They visited a hot spring at such a young age,
It kept them so engaged.
It is such a unique place,
It was something to embrace!
It was such a wonderful journey to be with you,
At first, you were new,
And now everybody knows about you,
I wish I could be more like you!
Your school inspired me to embrace mine,
You are truly so kind!
I feel I could read about you again and again,
It'll remind me of the days when I was ten.
I love you, my friend,
Our friendship has no end!
Rishona Chopra
Grade VI
Gyanshree School
I feel I could read about you again and again,
It'll remind me of the days when I was ten.
I love you, my friend,
Our friendship has no end!
Rishona Chopra
Grade VI
Gyanshree School
The Art of Focus - Anvesha Rana
The Art of focus is a piece of advice,
for life and for the next generational resize,
It can be passed on because we might change,
but our values will nevertheless be the same.
We need focus in our lives, not for success,
but for a family, for happiness and for building a fortress,
Without focus, we are inhumane and uncertain,
like a play without a curtain.
Stories can be your guide into another world,
They can make you believe what you thought you never would,
You'll find your moments and live up to them,
You'll find your gratitude and treat it as a hem.
Focusing on the present will make you someone new,
for neither the past nor the future will be now pursued,
We'll learn to be better and better till we can then share it with others,
for what is life without a teacher who isn't like a brother.
Let's dive into finding our focus for it might be deep down,
or it might be on the top which just needs a little jerk,
If we have focus we will not want to be the winner on the field,
but we will want to be the winner in life.
Anvesha Rana,
Grade 10-B,
Gyanshree School
Someone very important in my life who I’ve lost - Affifa Fatima
On New Year's Eve, 31/12/2020, something horrible happened.
I had two cats, Chandler and Zoey. Chandler went to my grandma's house for a month. He
used to go out for a walk daily. But one day, he never returned. Everyone went searching for him. But in the end, we found him in the woods. Some wild dogs had attacked him. Chandler was very innocent. It seemed as if I'd lost a piece of me. My other cat Zoey is alive and well, and I wish she never dies.
Afifa Fatima
Class VI
The Doon Girls' School
A friend whom I lost - Gaurangi Rastogi
Date-12th August 2020
Time-1:00 pm
It was a rainy day filled with sadness; I can still feel the moment as it was a changing point in
my life. I lost a friend who gave me happiness while she was in her bad times. A friend who
never spoke anything about her illness. Can you imagine? How does it feel when you lose
your friend whom you grew up with? I can still feel her presence around me. Her name was
Shyra. We always had a kind cultural diversity within us. During my holidays, I still visit the gurdwara and think about her. She wanted to become an author and publish her words. I used to call her Miss. Austen ( Jane Austen). She wanted to enter IFA ‘ International Fashion Academy’ in Paris for Fashion Journalism. She was an aspiring fashion designer and journalist. But, there was a time when we were shocked.
The words I can use to describe her:-
Happy
Carefree
A sister
A friend to the needy
I made a mistake: ‘ I abandoned her when she was ill.’
If she can see me,
Shyra, I am sorry to abandon you.
Gaurangi Rastogi
Class VII
The Doon Girls’ School
A Miracle In The Sky - Rishona Chopra
While sitting on my balcony, I saw the sky and thought maybe it was a miracle in heaven. Perhaps something good is on our way. If we fall off a swing and get a fracture but heal soon, that is a miracle. Not everybody heals soon and lives their life, but some do, and those who do have a miracle in their life. Perhaps your life was sad, but a strange, cute puppy made you happy. That puppy is a miracle.
If you didn't study for an exam but passed, that is a miracle. (Do study for your exams, though)! Miracles may come as challenges, but miracles make us stronger. There is always a miracle in one's life. Maybe it is really small; you just need to have the courage to see it.
Rishona Chopra
Grade VI
Gyanshree School
Ordinary Lives - Anvesha Rana
Let's not strive for extraordinary lives,
Let's not make success a goal,
but let us make Spreading Happiness
our role.
Let it be ordinary but ensure it is happy,
Let it be simple but ensure it is fun,
Let it be calm but ensure it speaks tons.
Help others find the wonder and
a marvel of the ordinary life,
Discover pleasure in tasting
apples, plums and tomatoes.
Show others how to cry,
when pets and people die
and show them how to laugh,
when we lose after a tie.
Let it be how you want,
or let it just go with the flow,
Don't change it for anybody else's rant
for it is your life when it is high
or when it is low.
Make the ordinary come alive for them,
and the extraordinary will just go.
Anvesha Rana,
Grade 10-B,
Gyanshree School
Saturday, 13 August 2022
Coffee With The Coach : Money - Anvesha Rana
Today We Talk About Money
We have got a form of brainwashing in our country. Do you know how they brainwash us? They repeat something over and over. Owning things is good. More money is good. More property is good. More commercialism is good. More is good. More is good. We repeat it - and have it repeated to us - over and over until nobody bothers to think otherwise. The average person is so fogged up by all this, and he has no perspective on what's really important anymore.
Wherever we might go in life, we meet people wanting to gobble up something new. Gobble up a new car. Gobble up a new piece of land. Gobble up the latest toy. And then they want to tell about it. 'Guess what I got? Guess what I got?'. These people are so hungry for love that they accept substitutes. They are embracing material things and expecting a sort of hug back. But it never works. We can't substitute material things for love, gentleness, tenderness, or a sense of comradeship.
Money is not a substitute for tenderness, and power is not a substitute for tenderness. As we lay on our deathbed, neither money nor power will give us the feeling we were looking for, no matter how much of them we have.
There's a big confusion over what we want versus what we need. We need food, but we want chocolate. We need to be honest with ourselves. We don't need the latest car, we don't need the most prominent house. The truth is, we don't get satisfaction from those things; what gives us joy is by offering others what we have to give.
We don't have to offer money or power but time. Offer your concern, and submit your stories; it's not so hard. Devote yourself to loving others, devote yourself to your community around you and devote yourself to creating something that gives you purpose and meaning. If we show off to the top people, they will look down on us. And if we show off to the people at the bottom, they will only envy us. The status will get us nowhere. Only an open heart will allow you to float equally among everyone.
We should sometimes take out time to listen to other people because giving is what makes us feel alive. Not our car or our house. Not what we look like in the mirror. When we give our time, when we can make someone smile after feeling sad, it's as close to healthy as we can ever get.
Do the kinds of things that come from the heart. When you do, you won't be dissatisfied, you won't be envious, and you won't be longing for somebody else's things. On the contrary, you'll be overwhelmed with what comes back.
Anvesha Rana,
Grade 10-B,
Gyanshree School.
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