Ultimately, playing in the ground with my great friends is my freedom.
The power of the right to act, speak or think
as one wants and the state of not being imprisoned or enslaved
An example of the freedom part came in my life.
In 2020 there was no freedom because there was a lockdown, and because of the lockdown, there was no possibility to go out and do whatever we wanted, so that time, there was no freedom.
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Ms Aishwarya Kalia Ahuja TGT English Ahlcon Public School I am an experienced English teacher. Alongside teaching, I enjoy writing. I've also authored research papers and published poems. I've a keen interest in research which is always leveraged in analyzing learners' language needs. COURAGEMy stories were dealt with mock and fun Sneers, taunts, sarcasm were all I won. All smiles I was in To not let anyone hear my lyrics. I showed Courage every time No matter what the atmosphere is! I needn't put on my armour and show my strength A clear conscience doesn't exhibit its defence. My silence would yell my feats They'd soon regret their mistreat. I'll smile in my lyrics No matter what the atmosphere is! Wheel of time would turn soon. They will dance to my tunes What if I ace up my sleeve In how much time they'd retrieve? All smiles I was in To not let anyone hear my lyrics I showed Courage every time No matter what the atmosphere is! |
Then along came Van Cough, the crazy painter. He was a strange guy who travelled all about, happily painting with his brush. It would be more accurate to say that he moved his brush about as if to paint; because he never put any paint on his brush, and neither did he use canvas or paper. He painted the air, and that's why they called him Can Gough. So, when he said he wanted to paint the colourless tiger, everyone had a good laugh. When entering the tiger's cage, he began whispering in the animal's ear and moving his dry brush up and down the tiger's body. And to everyone's surprise, the tiger's skin started to take on colour, and these were the most vivid colours any tiger had ever had. Van Cough spent a long time whispering to the animal and making slight adjustments to his painting. The result was stunning.
Everyone wanted to know what the painter's secret was. He explained to them that his brush was only good for painting real life and that to do that, he needed no colours. He had managed to paint the tiger using a phrase he kept whispering in its ear: "In just a few days, you will be free again, you shall see." And seeing how sad the tiger had been in his captivity and how joyful the tiger now seemed at the prospect of freedom, the zoo authorities transported him to the forest and set him free, where never again would he lose his colour.
Freedom for me is art. I can do art whenever I want. It's like I am inhaling the colours and exhaling them on the canvas.
I know finding out mistakes is easier and catchy to talk about. I faced this problem myself! Although I have a lot to appreciate, I used to find what I didn't have. I have worked on that mistake and have stopped complaining and enjoying what I have. It's a little tricky but the moment you think about the things you have - a home, good clothes, education which most people might not even have you feeling happy and grateful for what you have.
