Wednesday, April 8, 2009

My first paragraph in English

I was in class two then. One night my father and my elder brother(mejo bhai Rajon) were discussing about writing a paragraph..i.e. making note for the paragraph "The Postman". In my childhood i always tried to show that "i can do it" ...just like sobjanta somsher...a story character (but i proved myself to be better than somsher). I was also reading my English book then. As soon as i heard about preparing some notes from their discussion i asked my father "Abbu Postman mane ki?"(What is the meaning of postman?). "Postman ki kore?"(What the postman do for us?) and "Paragraph mane ki?"(What is paragraph?). My father answered all of my questions with much explaination. Then i told my father that i can write paragraph on "The Postman"...its easy. My father as well as my brothers were astonished. But father didn't discouraged me rather to lift up my enthusiasm for writing he said "If you try to write just one line about Postman i will buy you sondesh(sweets) as much as you want". In my childhood i was very much fond of sondesh...and i couldn't resist my greed. So i start writing...and that time i only knew about "I am a boy" type sentences from my text books. But with all of my efforts i wrote 6 sentences...enough for getting sondesh(sweets). Thus here is my first paragraph in English----

The Postman
Postman is a good man. He is a man. He is not a boy.
He is not a women. He helps us. So he is a good man.

Yeap i took help from my eldest brother to organize the sentences with my word staff and i borrowed the word "help" from him. Then i showed my paper to my father. My father was too happy to see it. He took me in his lap, kissed me in my forehead and then went out to buy sondesh for me. That night i was too happy coz i got many sondesh(sweets) to eat.

My father always helps us to flourish and to culture our thoughts and ideas regarding study in different ways as required.

5 comments:

  1. "Ghumiye ache shishur pita shob shishur ontore"

    I guess I m right abt it.

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  2. No comments as u still remembered that nice paragraph from your childhood.................cool..........

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  3. morning shows the day....my pichhi mama...keep it up.....Nomaan mama

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