<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746</id><updated>2012-01-07T07:19:18.912+05:30</updated><category term='Others'/><category term='Drawings'/><category term='Poems'/><category term='Downloads'/><category term='Stories'/><category term='Jokes'/><category term='Teacher&apos;s corner'/><category term='Articles'/><category term='News'/><category term='Profiles'/><title type='text'>ENGLISH CLUB</title><subtitle type='html'>Navajivana Higher Secondary School, Perdala</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-3202635143416508330</id><published>2011-10-16T16:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-16T16:10:08.499+05:30</updated><title type='text'>LONGEST NAMES</title><content type='html'>Names can be very interesting. Being arbitrary, they can be funny, weird, strange and meaningful too. Here is a collection of  longest names of people, places, animal,  and the world of science:&lt;br /&gt;Longest name given at birth of an individual that is recorded belongs to a German immigrant to Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. His first and middle names consist of one name for each letter of the alphabet plus his surname (which cannot be said short for that matter). However, he was commonly known as Mr. Hubert Wolfe and officially, he was known as Hubert Blaine Wolfeschlegelsteinhausenbergerdorff, Sr. &lt;br /&gt;First and Middle Names – Adolph Blaine Charles David Earl Frederick Gerald Hubert Irvim John Kenneth Loyd Martin Nero Oliver Paul Quincy Randolph Sherman Thomas Uncas Victor Willian Xerxes Yancy Zeus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longest scientific name for an animal is ‘Parastratiosphecomyia stratiosphecomyioides’, commonly known as Stratiomyid Fly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original name of Los Angeles, California in the United States was ‘El Pueblo de Nuestra Senora la Reina de los Angeles de Porciúncula’. It translated in English to ‘The Town of Our Lady the Queen of Angels of the Little Portion.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The longest place name was held for a long time by Wales that was known as ‘Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwyll-llantysiliogogogoch’. It translated to ‘The church of St. Mary in the hollow of white hazel trees near the rapid whirlpool by St. Tysilio's of the red cave.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hill near Porangahau in New Zealand is known as ‘Tetaumatawhakatangihangakoauaotamateaurehaeaturipukapihimaungahoronukupokaiwhenuaakitanarahu’. It translates to ‘The place where Tamatea, the man with the big knees, who slid, climbed, and swallowed mountains, known as the land-eater, played his flute for his loved one.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  How  is it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-3202635143416508330?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/3202635143416508330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/3202635143416508330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2011/10/longest-names_16.html' title='LONGEST NAMES'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07542997353966663212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_idewI_VW1g4/TTpy_dGtk8I/AAAAAAAAAA0/n7aOncMnZf8/s220/images.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-9134469968693893876</id><published>2011-10-08T09:49:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-08T09:53:46.567+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>LONGEST NAMES</title><content type='html'>Names can be very interesting. Being arbitrary, they can be funny, weird, strange and meaningful too. Here is a collection of  longest names of people, places, animal,  and the world of science:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longest name given at birth of an individual that is recorded belongs to a German immigrant to Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. His first and middle names consist of one name for each letter of the alphabet plus his surname (which cannot be said short for that matter). However, he was commonly known as Mr. Hubert Wolfe and officially, he was known as Hubert Blaine Wolfeschlegelsteinhausenbergerdorff, Sr. &lt;br /&gt;First and Middle Names – Adolph Blaine Charles David Earl Frederick Gerald Hubert Irvim John Kenneth Loyd Martin Nero Oliver Paul Quincy Randolph Sherman Thomas Uncas Victor Willian Xerxes Yancy Zeus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longest scientific name for an animal is ‘Parastratiosphecomyia stratiosphecomyioides’, commonly known as Stratiomyid Fly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original name of Los Angeles, California in the United States was ‘El Pueblo de Nuestra Senora la Reina de los Angeles de Porciúncula’. It translated in English to ‘The Town of Our Lady the Queen of Angels of the Little Portion.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The longest place name was held for a long time by Wales that was known as ‘Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwyll-llantysiliogogogoch’. It translated to ‘The church of St. Mary in the hollow of white hazel trees near the rapid whirlpool by St. Tysilio's of the red cave.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hill near Porangahau in New Zealand is known as ‘Tetaumatawhakatangihangakoauaotamateaurehaeaturipukapihimaungahoronukupokaiwhenuaakitanarahu’. It translates to ‘The place where Tamatea, the man with the big knees, who slid, climbed, and swallowed mountains, known as the land-eater, played his flute for his loved one.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  How  is it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-9134469968693893876?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/9134469968693893876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/9134469968693893876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2011/10/longest-names.html' title='LONGEST NAMES'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07542997353966663212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_idewI_VW1g4/TTpy_dGtk8I/AAAAAAAAAA0/n7aOncMnZf8/s220/images.jpeg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-8873230287150465770</id><published>2011-09-03T07:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-03T07:35:37.307+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Navajivana photo stream</title><content type='html'>Hello, this slideshow contains images of our headmaster, teachers and school surroundings. I hope this will give an idea of our school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.co.in&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.co.in%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fenglishperdala%2Falbumid%2F5432520955450263569%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" height="267" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.co.in/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-8873230287150465770?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/8873230287150465770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/8873230287150465770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2009/01/navajivana-photo-stream.html' title='Navajivana photo stream'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-1477403311123630757</id><published>2010-02-13T18:07:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-13T21:03:19.068+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Feelings-Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S3ackiktjnI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ShiwSNlbPMU/s1600-h/smileys-emoticons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S3ackiktjnI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ShiwSNlbPMU/s320/smileys-emoticons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think again and again about my feelings. It changes in seconds. It has some kind of mystery. Just wrote a micro sized poem today and here it is :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fed up of these feelings&lt;br /&gt;They are once happy, once sad&lt;br /&gt;This just rotates like a tornado!&lt;br /&gt;I can't bear this anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was confident&lt;br /&gt;Today I am super diffident&lt;br /&gt;I can't figure why it changes so fast&lt;br /&gt;Really, I'm hopeless and helpless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to control these things&lt;br /&gt;But got no success in any sense&lt;br /&gt;Feeling is so close to &amp;nbsp;feel&lt;br /&gt;but so far to control!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, I said to myself&lt;br /&gt;Feelings are just feelings&lt;br /&gt;Leave it as it is&lt;br /&gt;Just do what you've to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shrijith&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;You may have noticed many poems in this blog. To view all those poems of English Club, click &lt;a href="http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/search/label/Poems"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-1477403311123630757?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/1477403311123630757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/1477403311123630757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/02/feelings-poem.html' title='Feelings-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S3ackiktjnI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ShiwSNlbPMU/s72-c/smileys-emoticons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-6415298459665018744</id><published>2010-02-09T18:14:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-09T18:19:07.576+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Oh my mango tree-Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S3FZtDJZJlI/AAAAAAAAAVo/TokoWfdn_XY/s1600-h/Mangotree%40ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S3FZtDJZJlI/AAAAAAAAAVo/TokoWfdn_XY/s320/Mangotree%40ec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey mango tree...&lt;br /&gt;Oh my mango tree...&lt;br /&gt;Please give some mango fruit&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise we will throw stone&amp;nbsp; to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you give me fruit&lt;br /&gt;I will give you water&lt;br /&gt;Please give me , please&lt;br /&gt;I know how sweet it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sukesh B&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;IX A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your comments are welcome :)&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-6415298459665018744?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/6415298459665018744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/6415298459665018744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-my-mango-tree-poem.html' title='Oh my mango tree-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S3FZtDJZJlI/AAAAAAAAAVo/TokoWfdn_XY/s72-c/Mangotree%40ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-3582195507441556723</id><published>2010-02-08T19:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-08T19:48:53.081+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Others'/><title type='text'>The bengal tiger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S3AdM_s9b-I/AAAAAAAAAVY/OZaaAqn2uVg/s1600-h/bengaltiger%40ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S3AdM_s9b-I/AAAAAAAAAVY/OZaaAqn2uVg/s320/bengaltiger%40ec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dear friends from different parts of the world,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me introduce myself. I'm a Royal Bengal Tiger. In India I'm also called Sher or Baag. I'm three metres in length and my tail is about 35 inches long. I weigh about 240 kilos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear, friends, we are the largest of the big cats and we need about 40 kilos of meat at every feeding. We are really strong. Our striped coats are much like human fingerprints -no two tigers have the same stripe pattern. They help us hide in the shadows of tall grass. Our roar can be heard as far as two miles away. Our sense of sight and hearing are also very keen. We have powerful jaws, sharp pointed teeth and claws. We usually travel alone or sometimes in groups of three or four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our home is being destroyed by humans. They kill us for our skin, bones, claws, and teeth. We are also killed for preparing certain medicines. Why don't human beings realise that we are also very useful to them and to the earth? We help balance the ecosystem of the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let us organize ourselves and march towards the Parliament to call attention to our right to live in peace. We don't want to fight humans. We only want them to be kind to us. Come friends, come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Source:English Course book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shrijith &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-3582195507441556723?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/3582195507441556723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/3582195507441556723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/02/bengal-tiger.html' title='The bengal tiger'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S3AdM_s9b-I/AAAAAAAAAVY/OZaaAqn2uVg/s72-c/bengaltiger%40ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-7070302103056068619</id><published>2010-02-07T19:00:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-07T20:03:40.106+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>THE TIGER, nearing THE EXIT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S27BZliIcnI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2Sk9GWkAqB0/s1600-h/tiger%40ec.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S27BZliIcnI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2Sk9GWkAqB0/s320/tiger%40ec.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: red; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wake up! Only 1411 tigers left in India!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tiger is a beautiful animal to look at and strong to be loved. Probably, you already know that it is our national animal. Once, long ago, there were more than 40,000 tigers in India. But now, there are only around 1400 left. So, now we have pushed ourselves to a situation where we should try our best to&amp;nbsp; save our National animal itself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Where Does &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;THE TIGER&lt;/span&gt; live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hot or cold jungles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;All wild tigers live in Asia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;They also live in the snowy forests of Siberia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;In humid jungles of Sumatra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;In dry grasslands of India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;What does &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;THE TIGER&lt;/span&gt; like?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;To sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;To run and jump(Tigers could run at 35kmph and jump up to 10 feet!) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;To hunt from the hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When tigers are sick, they like to kill humans because they are much easier to catch than the usual preys&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Why &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;THE TIGER &lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;is nearing THE EXIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mainly there are two reasons why tigers  are endangered:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Habitat Loss:&lt;/b&gt;People    cut forests where tigers live, to do farming,                            build houses &amp;amp; buildings. This leads to  tiger becoming                            homeless and foodless. Animals which the tiger  eats                            also die when forests are cut. This leads to  tigers                            becoming weak and ultimately they die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Illegal  Killing:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;Tigers  are killed to make rugs and coats out of their                            skins, and also because in many Asian cultures  medicines                            made from tiger parts are believed to cure  diseases.                            Tigers and many other &lt;i&gt;endangered species&lt;/i&gt;  are                            killed illegally for their skins and body  parts. Products                            made from rare wild animals such as spotted  cats, tigers,                            rhinos, and elephants are still sold  illegally.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;How to save &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;THE TIGER&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we have to save tigers, then we  should save the prey animals which tiger eats(Deers, antelopes, etc.).  Or else tigers will have nothing to eat! If prey animals should exist,  then we should save all the trees and green land. Thus, saving tigers  will also save our most valuable forests and other animals.&lt;br /&gt;Our government should wake up and try to save tigers from hunters by giving them essential protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;How can you&amp;nbsp; help &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;THE TIGER&lt;/span&gt;?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;As foretold by our ancestors, every problem has a solution. Likewise there are some steps to be taken to help tigers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Start a Tiger Club in your school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Talk about tigers with your friends and alert them about the current situation of tigers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Make a donation to a tiger conservation organization&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I feel pity for not only these endangered tigers but also many other animals who are equally in threat of getting destroyed by humans. I swear I'll try my best to stop this. The aim of this article is also the same. Now what I have to ask is, &lt;b&gt;What will you do for these animals?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shrijith &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'd like to hear from you :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-7070302103056068619?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/7070302103056068619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/7070302103056068619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/02/tiger-nearing-exit.html' title='THE TIGER, nearing THE EXIT!'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S27BZliIcnI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2Sk9GWkAqB0/s72-c/tiger%40ec.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-7922231770184042679</id><published>2010-02-05T19:00:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-05T19:03:09.845+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>Road safety week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why is this so important?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday we read about road accidents; watch in tv; talk with others. It's a very serious matter to think about because the majority of the deaths by these accidents&amp;nbsp; are of youngsters. It takes 20 years to build up a personality and it takes only 20 seconds to destroy them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2wdSjxZ-4I/AAAAAAAAAUw/9ZHmTxrtOGo/s1600-h/roadaccident%40ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2wdSjxZ-4I/AAAAAAAAAUw/9ZHmTxrtOGo/s320/roadaccident%40ec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Global &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Road safety week&lt;/span&gt; from February 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who becomes the victim?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In India, where the road is considerably narrow, these accidents increases day by day. Pedestrians, cycle, motor cycle, lorry, scooter, moped, rickshaw, bus and cars are the vehicles which get into these accidents most likely. At most times the driver gets killed or handicapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;How to stop? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopping road accidents is very important. Everyone should be in control of his vehicle. They should always follow the traffic signals. Police should not forget to conduct the Alcohol test regularly, so that they never drive zig-zag and invite danger to both themselves and others. Using mobile while driving is very incorrect. Two-wheel drivers should wear helmets for safety. But even if we do our best, there are still chances of accidents. So when any accidents happens no one should hesitate to give first aid. If the condition is serious, then they should instantly take the wounded person to hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #990000;"&gt;Think about yourself!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you drive, then just think for a second. How do I drive? Am I following the traffic rules? Is my speed is passing the speed limit? Just judge yourself and if you found anything incorrect try to correct it in the next ride itself. If everyone minds these things, numbers of road accidents will decrease soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shrijith&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope you got something useful :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-7922231770184042679?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/7922231770184042679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/7922231770184042679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/02/road-safety-week.html' title='Road safety week'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2wdSjxZ-4I/AAAAAAAAAUw/9ZHmTxrtOGo/s72-c/roadaccident%40ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-4252675105338146171</id><published>2010-02-04T20:23:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-04T20:34:16.954+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Others'/><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>Hello, This is a new presentation named "Inspiration" It is a collection of great sayings and words which will inspire you to do good things or wake up. I've collected these through internet and some books. I'll update it constantly. You should get some inspiration from this slide-show/presentation for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://docs.google.com/present/embed?id=dhprwbf7_3gpw3vdh9&amp;loop=true" frameborder="0" width="410" height="342"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-4252675105338146171?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4252675105338146171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4252675105338146171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/02/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-2795870411666974363</id><published>2010-02-04T19:07:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-04T20:00:54.780+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Coconut tree-Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our English teacher, Hareesha SK sir told to write a poem about our favorite trees. As for me, I love the coconut tree. There are plenty of coconut trees in our surroundings and they are very useful to us. That's why I like coconut tree and here is little poem I wrote about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2rNLoki_iI/AAAAAAAAAUo/A7rPB_umZw4/s1600-h/coconut+tree%40ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2rNLoki_iI/AAAAAAAAAUo/A7rPB_umZw4/s320/coconut+tree%40ec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's blended in my culture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Placed in my ground structure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moves left right with the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like a boy's hair in a car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Standing up in the river bank&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to touch the sun in the high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drops many coconuts which I love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's why I like the coconut tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get rich shade down the tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel happy and very very free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My eyes catch its leaves on the fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's why I love the coconut tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shrijith&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your comments are the most welcome :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-2795870411666974363?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/2795870411666974363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/2795870411666974363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/02/coconut-tree-poem.html' title='Coconut tree-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2rNLoki_iI/AAAAAAAAAUo/A7rPB_umZw4/s72-c/coconut+tree%40ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-4365210859838104667</id><published>2010-02-03T18:29:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-03T18:57:37.979+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teacher&apos;s corner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Natural Selection-Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another piece of poem from our biology sir. Hope you like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2l5wJmIYQI/AAAAAAAAAUg/ilIAljdL2zM/s1600-h/naturalselection%40ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2l5wJmIYQI/AAAAAAAAAUg/ilIAljdL2zM/s320/naturalselection%40ec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every creature gives birth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To many creatures on the earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Creature's future becomes bleak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As they got little features&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many happened to starve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Struggle began to start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Food and shelter becomes scarce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lack of space is another cause&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some began to pop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Others began to drop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Healthy, stealthy guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stretched the organs far and wide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reached the vital source they want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sipped the water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looked the light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got the space&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And hence they survived&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thus they won the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Struggle for existence"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As they could adopt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With more and more organs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Took themselves diverges&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Evolved into new ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While they involved and evolved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rest of them failed and vanished&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They happened to extinct&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As if the result of Natural selection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Extinction is the penalty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Evolution is the reward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's the law in Nature's regime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Same is the law by Charles Darvin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'Samson'&lt;br /&gt;S Gopalakrishna Bhat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-4365210859838104667?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4365210859838104667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4365210859838104667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/02/natural-selection-poem.html' title='Natural Selection-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2l5wJmIYQI/AAAAAAAAAUg/ilIAljdL2zM/s72-c/naturalselection%40ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-1963641085906640264</id><published>2010-02-03T17:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-03T18:40:44.182+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teacher&apos;s corner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Hurt not your heart-Poem</title><content type='html'>This is a small poem by our Biology sir. Has a very good message. I recommend you to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2lqGzVNMoI/AAAAAAAAATo/xTocjG8HMW8/s1600-h/hurtheart%40ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2lqGzVNMoI/AAAAAAAAATo/xTocjG8HMW8/s200/hurtheart%40ec.jpg" width="193" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk a mile&lt;br /&gt;Smile a while&lt;br /&gt;Think a little&lt;br /&gt;Play a shuttle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obey the cult&lt;br /&gt;Forget the guilt&lt;br /&gt;Use the pulse&lt;br /&gt;Keep the pulse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salt is nasty&lt;br /&gt;Sugar is tasty&lt;br /&gt;Bite a bit&lt;br /&gt;Slim and fit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take some rest&lt;br /&gt;Give some just&lt;br /&gt;Now is the time to start&lt;br /&gt;Nor you hurt your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;'Samson'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;S Gopalakrishna Bhat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-1963641085906640264?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/1963641085906640264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/1963641085906640264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/02/hurt-not-your-heart-poem.html' title='Hurt not your heart-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2lqGzVNMoI/AAAAAAAAATo/xTocjG8HMW8/s72-c/hurtheart%40ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-6094108612441625385</id><published>2010-02-02T18:37:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-02T19:40:43.404+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>Abuses of smoking-Article</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2giRtRIkEI/AAAAAAAAATY/PmW8zp2nb50/s1600-h/nosmoking%40ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2giRtRIkEI/AAAAAAAAATY/PmW8zp2nb50/s200/nosmoking%40ec.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today, I saw a young student(may be of +2) smoking near the college campus. I felt sad as I saw him smoking. Suddenly my mind rolled towards the biology slide-show which described the abuses of smoking. So I wrote an article on this topic itself for today's post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoking is a bad habit which ruins our healthiness. It can cause Emphysema, bronchitis, cancer and heart diseases. By smoking, the smoker, normally gets effected both mentally and physically. That's why smoking is so dangerous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;Some interesting facts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fewer than 10% of lung cancer patients survive five years after diagnosis.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smokers who smoke between 1 and 14 cigarettes a day have eight times the risk of dying from lung cancer compared to non-smokers. Smokers who smoke more than 25 cigarettes a day have 25 times this risk compared to non-smokers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smoking leads to an earlier menopause: on average women smokers go through the menopause up to 2 years earlier than non-smokers and are at a greater risk of developing osteoporosis. Smoking has been associated with increased sperm abnormalities and with impotence in men.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Giving up smoking can reduce the risk of developing many of these problems.&amp;nbsp; Within 10-15 years of giving up smoking, an ex-smoker's risk of developing lung cancer is only slightly greater than that of a non-smoker.&amp;nbsp; A young smoker suffering from bronchitis or emphysema who gives up may see some improvement in lung function as a result: damage to lungs caused by years of smoking is permanent but quitting smoking prevents it worsening.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp; It is estimated that several hundred cases of lung cancer and several thousand cases of heart disease in non-smokers in the UK every year are caused by passive smoking.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tobacco use kills around 120,000 people in the UK every year, about 330 every day - as if a plane crashed every day and killed all its passengers, &amp;nbsp;around 20% of all deaths.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Smoking causes at least 80% of all deaths from lung cancer, around 80% of all deaths from bronchitis and emphysema and around 17% of all deaths from heart disease. About half of all regular cigarette smokers will eventually be killed by their habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;Diseases from smoking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Following are the main diseases which you can get from smoking:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bronchitis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Emphysema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lung cancer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Heart disease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cancer&lt;span id="goog_1265112771817"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1265112771818"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=524729745465758746&amp;amp;postID=6094108612441625385" name="bronchitis"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What is chronic Bronchitis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;Chronic bronchitis is a chronic inflammatory condition in the lungs that causes the respiratory passages to be swollen and irritated, increases the mucus production and may damage the lungs. The symptoms are coughing and breathlessness, which will get worse over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The definition of chronic bronchitis is chronic cough or mucus reproduction for at least three months in two successive years when other causes have been excluded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;What does Emphysema do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Effects alveoli&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The smokers cough weakens the walls of alvioli, therefore the&amp;nbsp; lungs can not take in enough oxygen which leads to breathlessness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lung Cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lung cancer kills more people than any other type of cancer and at least 80% of these deaths are caused by smoking. In 1999, 29,406 people in England and Wales died of lung cancer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is the tar in the `cigarettes which contain the carcinogenic “cancer causing” substances&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not only are you susceptible to lung cancer, but also: mouth, throat, stomach cancer. Cigarette tars contain some of the most carcinogenic chemicals known to man.&amp;nbsp; Consider this when watching people smoking and exhaling only 10% of the tars they actually take in.&amp;nbsp; Not only are these chemicals being painted into the lung, but smoker are also constantly painting them up on their lips, tongue, larynx, swallowing some and thus painting it in the esophagus and throughout the digestive tract.&amp;nbsp; Smokers have increased incidents of cancer in all of these exposed sites. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Heart disease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Inhaling tobacco smoke causes several immediate responses within the heart and its blood vessels.&amp;nbsp; Within one minute of starting to smoke, the heart rate begins to rise: it may increase by as much as 30 percent during the first 10 minutes of smoking.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nicotine raises blood pressure: blood vessels constrict which forces the heart to work harder to deliver oxygen to the rest of the body.&amp;nbsp; Meanwhile,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carbon monoxide in tobacco smoke exerts a negative effect on the heart by reducing the blood’s ability to carry oxygen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following picture shows the difference between a healthy lung and a smoker's lung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2giclAKBRI/AAAAAAAAATg/xQjBY6BOF8I/s1600-h/Lungs%40ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2giclAKBRI/AAAAAAAAATg/xQjBY6BOF8I/s400/Lungs%40ec.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Note the black specks in the healthy heart; indicative of carbon deposit from pollution. The white are on the top of smoker's lung is cancer. That is what killed the person. The black part is painted by every puff of cigarette they inhale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Other problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Smoking not only effects the actual smoker but&amp;nbsp; people in his surroundings too. Additionally the smoker gets weak mentally also.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The conclusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After all these stats and facts, what I have to say is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;People who smoke, &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Please stop smoking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who do not smoke now, &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;please do not start to smoke later on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no more want see those young students smoking near the school campus. I hope you got something useful from this article .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Shrijith &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-6094108612441625385?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/6094108612441625385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/6094108612441625385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/02/abuses-of-smoking.html' title='Abuses of smoking-Article'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2giRtRIkEI/AAAAAAAAATY/PmW8zp2nb50/s72-c/nosmoking%40ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-2397968681292126928</id><published>2010-02-01T17:05:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-01T17:08:34.032+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>New year-Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2a8azqxlTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/mBu0oWzHip0/s1600-h/newyear@ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2a8azqxlTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/mBu0oWzHip0/s320/newyear%40ec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ring out, wild bells to the wild sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The flying cloud, the frosty light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The year is dying in the might&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ring out, wild bells, and let him die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ring out the old, ring in the new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ring happy bells across the snow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The year is going, let him go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ring out the false, ring in the true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adarsha Krishna B&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IX A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-2397968681292126928?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/2397968681292126928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/2397968681292126928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-year-poem.html' title='New year-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2a8azqxlTI/AAAAAAAAATQ/mBu0oWzHip0/s72-c/newyear%40ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-5209050889393352928</id><published>2010-01-31T18:07:00.014+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-16T09:30:54.694+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>Chimpanzee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2VdvDvy5eI/AAAAAAAAARc/uIhirA7TZvc/s1600-h/chimpanzee@ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2VdvDvy5eI/AAAAAAAAARc/uIhirA7TZvc/s320/chimpanzee@ec.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Chimpanzees are well known for their intelligence and behaviours. They are the closest living things to humans. They almost act as humans. Usually they are called as Chimps. Full-grown Chimpanzees are up to 5ft and weigh about 68kg. Their arms spreads up to 9ft and much stronger than humans. They are covered with long, black hair over most of the body and have naked faces with any color from white to black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chimps spend most of their time in ground. Usually, they use their four legs but sometimes they even stand in two legs. They climb trees for food and nesting. They also hunt from very small animals up to monkeys. They use, prepare tools for works such as collecting termites(using twigs), cracking nuts(using stones) etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chimpanzees move about the forest in bands, usually numbering six to ten individuals. The males of a group engage in dominance contests involving much screaming and stamping. Family groups consist of mothers and offspring; females mate with many males during their fertile periods. A single infant is born every three to eight years; young chimpanzees ride on their mothers' backs. Under ideal circumstances chimpanzees may live 50 years. Chimps become aggressive in certain situations and never hesitate to fight in that time. They are highly territorial and are known to kill other chimps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, even if they are fun to watch, people should be careful while interaction. There are incidents in which chimps have become dangerous. However, we can watch them in zoos safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information visit &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chimpanzee"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not going to write this article if I hadn't read the passage &lt;b&gt;Chumley&lt;/b&gt; in my English Course book. That passage, written by &lt;b&gt;Gerald M Durrell&lt;/b&gt; inspired me to study more about chimps. Click &lt;b&gt;Read more&lt;/b&gt; if you are interested in reading the passage &lt;b&gt;Chumley&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;humley was a full-grown chimpanzee; his owner, a District officer, wanted to send him to London Zoo as a present, so that he could visit the animal when he was back in England on leave. He wrote asking us if we would mind taking Chumley back with us when we left, and depositing him at his new home in London, and we replied that we would not mind at all. I don't think that either John or myself had the least idea how big Chumley was; I know that I visualised a small young ape of about three years old. I got a rude shock when Chumley moved in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He arrived in the back of a small van, seated sedately in a huge crate. When the doors of his crate were opened and Chumley stepped out with all the ease and self-confidence of a film star, I was considerably shocked because, standing on his bow legs in a normal slouching chimp position, he came up to my waist. And if he had straightened up, his head would have been on a level with my chest. He had huge arms, and must have measured at least twice my measurements round his hairy chest. Owing to bad tooth growth both sides of his face were swollen out of all proportion. His eyes were small, deep set and intelligent; the top of his head was nearly bald owing to his habit of sitting and rubbing the palms of his hands backwards across his head. This was no young chimp as I had expected, but a veteran of about eight or nine years old, fully mature, strong as a powerful man and, to judge by his expression, with considerable experience of life. Although he was not exactly a nice chimp to look at, he certainly had a terrific personality; it hit you as soon as you set eyes on him. His little eyes looked at you with a great intelligence, and there seemed to be a glitter of ironic laughter in their depths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stood on the ground and surveyed his surroundings with a shrewd glance, and then he turned to me and held out one of his soft hands to be shaken. Round his neck was a thick chain, and its length drooped over the tail-board of the lorry and disappeared into the depths of his crate. He wore the chain with the superb air of a Lord Mayor. After shaking my hand he turned and proceeded to pull the chain, which measured some fifteen feet, out of his crate. He gathered it up carefully into loops, hung it over one hand and proceeded to walk into the hut as if he owned it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seated himself in chair, dropped his chain on the floor and then looked hopefully at me. It was quite obvious that he expected some sort of refreshment after his tiring journey. I roared out to the kitchen to make a cup of tea, for I had been warned that Chumley had a great liking for the cup that cheers. Leaving him sitting in the chair, I went out to his crate, and in it I found a tin plate and a big battered tin mug. When I returned to the hut bearing these, Chumley brightened considerably, and even went so far as to praise me for my intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Oooooooo, umph!' he said, and then crossed his legs and continued inspection of the hut. I sat down opposite him and took a packet of cigarettes from my pocket. As I was selecting one, a long black arm was stretched across the table, and Chumley grunted in delight. Wondering what he would do, I handed him a cigarette, and to my astonishment he put it carefully in the corner of his mouth. I lit my cigarette and handed Chumley the matches thinking that this would fool him. He opened the box, took out a match, struck it, lit his cigarette, threw the matches down on the table, crossed his legs again and lay back in his chair inhaling thankfully, and blowing clouds of smoke our of his nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just at that moment Pious entered bearing the tray of tea. The effect on him when he saw me sitting at the table with the chimp, smoking and seemingly engaged in a conversation, was considerable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Eh....eahh!' he gasped, backing away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Whar...hooooo,' said Chumley, sighting the tea and waving one hand madly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'This is Chumley,' I explained. 'he won't hurt you. Put the tea on the table.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pious did as he was told and then retreated to the door again. As I poured the tea and milk into Chumley's mug, and added three tablespoons of sugar, he watched me with a glittering eye and made a soft 'ooooing' noise to himself. I handed him the mug and he took it carefully in both hands. There was a moment's confusion when he tried to rid himself of the cigarette, which he found he could not hold as well as the mug; he solved the problem by placing the cigarette on the table. Then he tested the tea carefully with one lip stuck out, to see if it was too hot. As it was, he sat there and blew on it until it was the right temperature, and then he drank it down. When he had finished the liquid there still remained the residue of syrupy sugar at the bottom, and as Chumley's motto was obviously 'waste not want not', he balanced the mug on his nose and kept it there until the last of the sugar had trickled down into his mouth. Then he held it out for a refill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, when I carried Chumley's food and drink of tea out to him, he greeted me with loud 'hoohoos' of delight, and jogged up and down beating his knuckles on the ground. Before he touched the dinner, however, he seized one of my hands in his and carried it to his mouth. With some fear I watched as he carefully put one of my fingers between his great teeth and very gently bit it. Then I understood: in the chimpanzee world to place your finger between another ape's teeth and to do the same with his, is a greeting and sign of trust, for to place a finger in such a vulnerable position is a sure display of your belief in the other's friendliness. So Chumley was flattering me by treating me as he would with another chimp. Then he set to and soon polished off his meal. When he had finished I sat beside him on the ground, and he went carefully through my pockets and examined everything I had on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I decided that it was time he went to bed he refused to give me back a handkerchief which he had removed. He held it behind his back and passed it from one hand to the other as I tried to get it. Then, thinking that the action would settle the matter, he stuffed it hurriedly into his mouth. I realised that if I gave if I gave in and let him keep the handkerchief he would think that he could get away with anything, so for an half an hour I sat there pleading and cajoling with him, until eventually, very reluctantly, he disgorged it, now very sodden and crimpled. After this I had no trouble with him: if he was playing with something that I wanted, would simply hold out my hand and ask him for it, and he would give it to me without any fuss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day London Zoo's official collector arrived in the Cameroons, and with great regret I handed Chumley over to be transported back to England. I did not see him again for over four months; and then I went to visit him in the sanatorium at Regent's Park. He had a great straw-filled room to live in and was immensely popular with the sanatorium staff. I did not think that he would recognise me, for there was great change in my dress and appearance. But recognise me he did, for he walked restlessly around in his room when he saw me and then came rushing across to give me his old greeting, gently biting my finger. We sat in the straw and I gave him some sugar I had brought for him, and then we smoked a cigarette together. Then he took his cigarette- butt and carefully put it out in one corner of his room, well away from his straw. When the time came to go, he shook hands with me formally and watched my departure through the crack in the door. Shortly after he was moved to the monkey-house, and so he could receive no more visitors in his private room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never saw Chumley again, but I know his history: he became a great television star. Then his teeth started to worry him, and so he was moved from the monkey-house back to the sanatorium to have an opereation. One day day, feeling bored with life, he went out into the streets. When he reached the main road he saw a bus conveniently at hand, so he swung himself aboard; but his presence caused such horror among the passengers that he got excited and bit someone. Leaving the bus and its bloodstained passengers, Chumley walked down the road, attacked a lady(who nearly fainted) and was wandering about to see what else he could do to liven up life for Londoners, when a member of the sanatorium staff arrived on the scene. By now, I expect, Chumley had realised that civilised people were no decent companions for a well brought up chimp, so he took his keeper's hand and walked back home. After this he was considered not safe and sent back to the monkey-house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-From the Overloaded Ark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Gerald M. Durrell&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-5209050889393352928?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/5209050889393352928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/5209050889393352928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/chimpanzee-article.html' title='Chimpanzee'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2VdvDvy5eI/AAAAAAAAARc/uIhirA7TZvc/s72-c/chimpanzee@ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-4910769252229765068</id><published>2010-01-30T18:12:00.011+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-20T10:56:42.053+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drawings'/><title type='text'>Best drawings of English Club</title><content type='html'>This slide-show contains the best drawings by NHS perdala students. I hope you will get pleased by seeing all the best ones in the same place. I'll update this slide-show whenever new nice pictures comes to my hand. Additionally I've place a link in the site itself so that you can locate this post and watch it quickly later on. As always,  Your comments are most welcome :) Click on the play button to start the slide-show &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://docs.google.com/present/embed?id=dhprwbf7_4df73m4gs" frameborder="0" width="410" height="342"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-4910769252229765068?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4910769252229765068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4910769252229765068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/these-are-best-drawings-published-in.html' title='Best drawings of English Club'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-7235366248232651768</id><published>2010-01-30T14:23:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-30T14:38:48.093+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Others'/><title type='text'>Can you guess?-Riddles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2P0oomhqMI/AAAAAAAAAKo/gIcWGLI2iFI/s1600-h/Can+you+guess@ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2P0oomhqMI/AAAAAAAAAKo/gIcWGLI2iFI/s320/Can+you+guess%40ec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Which ink is a colour?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ans: Pink &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. What is the middle of you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ans: Letter ‘o’ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Which angle is round in shape?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ans: Bangle &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Which tiles crawl?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ans: Reptiles &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5.What is that we swallow to live but we die if it swallows us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ans: Water &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. ‘He’ is between two mats.His degree is ICS.Then what is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ans: Mathematics &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;7. How can you make seven even?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ans: Remove the letter ‘s’ from seven &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8. What is the end of the world?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ans: The letter ‘d’ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;9. Which is a vegetable letter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ans: P (pea) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10. Which is an exclamator letter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ans: O (Oh!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Angel Anna Roby&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VIII E &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-7235366248232651768?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/7235366248232651768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/7235366248232651768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/can-you-guess-riddles.html' title='Can you guess?-Riddles'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2P0oomhqMI/AAAAAAAAAKo/gIcWGLI2iFI/s72-c/Can+you+guess%40ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-4688962094098951339</id><published>2010-01-29T18:10:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-29T18:19:24.501+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Life-Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2LWs-vNKJI/AAAAAAAAAJg/E4MOy9fFwqI/s1600-h/Life%40ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2LWs-vNKJI/AAAAAAAAAJg/E4MOy9fFwqI/s320/Life%40ec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Life is a test, pass it and proceed further&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is a challenge, meet it with boldness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is a gift, accept it and enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is a song, sing it with pleasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is an adventure, dare it with confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is a promise, fulfill it most honestly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is a duty, perform it faithfully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is a struggle, fight it with vigour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is a mystery, unfold it diligently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life is a journey, complete it and reach your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;goal of health, happiness and prosperity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Krishna Prasad M&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IX A standard&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About me:&lt;/b&gt;I'm 14 years old. I don't write poems often. I like my mother tongue Kannada and also English.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-4688962094098951339?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4688962094098951339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4688962094098951339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/life-poem.html' title='Life-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2LWs-vNKJI/AAAAAAAAAJg/E4MOy9fFwqI/s72-c/Life%40ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-868041482994981802</id><published>2010-01-28T17:23:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-30T09:07:43.010+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drawings'/><title type='text'>More drawings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Drawings by shrijith SV of IX A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Click on the images for a higher resolution. Click &lt;b&gt;read more&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;to see more pictures. More pictures to get published. 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Click &lt;i&gt;read more&lt;/i&gt; to view more drawings in this post.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2OrSxqsgZI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/9niXOeOK0L0/s1600-h/13+(Custom).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img402.imageshack.us/img402/2443/39671252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2OrSxqsgZI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/9niXOeOK0L0/s320/13+(Custom).jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img704.imageshack.us/img704/9304/33584350.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://img704.imageshack.us/img704/9304/33584350.jpg " width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img29.imageshack.us/img29/8654/45156830.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://img29.imageshack.us/img29/8654/45156830.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cute Rabbit &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;by &lt;b&gt;Gagandeep&lt;/b&gt; of &lt;b&gt;IX A:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://img704.imageshack.us/img704/8255/99192597.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://img704.imageshack.us/img704/8255/99192597.jpg" width="279" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-3437835880177239730?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/3437835880177239730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/3437835880177239730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/drawings.html' title='Drawings'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2OrSxqsgZI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/9niXOeOK0L0/s72-c/13+(Custom).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-7402488513980037324</id><published>2010-01-23T18:53:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-30T09:25:47.451+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drawings'/><title type='text'>Pencil Drawing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hope you like my pictures......more to come from me and my friends....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Art by,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SHRIJITH SV&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IX A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-7402488513980037324?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/7402488513980037324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/7402488513980037324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/pencil-drawing.html' title='Pencil Drawing'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2OtQcSmxeI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/L1HWxjAYDpY/s72-c/3+(Custom).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-8048649438580279484</id><published>2010-01-22T18:29:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-24T11:38:35.045+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drawings'/><title type='text'>Hooray Rabbit-Drawing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img704.imageshack.us/img704/8726/41973662.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://img704.imageshack.us/img704/8726/41973662.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rabbit in a winning moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;by,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gagandeep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IX A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-8048649438580279484?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/8048649438580279484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/8048649438580279484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/hooray-rabbit-drawing.html' title='Hooray Rabbit-Drawing'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-2894055661500789439</id><published>2010-01-21T19:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-21T19:08:54.836+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Eternity of smile-Poem</title><content type='html'>His eyes were wide and small&lt;br /&gt;My mind was wishing for his call&lt;br /&gt;Staring he was on my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Still he said nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His hands were about 15 inches&lt;br /&gt;Legs, a bit more than the hand clinches&lt;br /&gt;Had the best face a baby could have&lt;br /&gt;Still he did nothing he may have &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus was shaking a little&lt;br /&gt;And he shivered a trittle&lt;br /&gt;His dad's leg bent a slight&lt;br /&gt;And he slipped down a light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His dad tapped on his cheeks&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at those beaks&lt;br /&gt;Now, staring I was on his eyes&lt;br /&gt;Still I got none of his great smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp; was closing to my stop&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp; wanted to touch him with a hop&lt;br /&gt;Stood I far from his very reach&lt;br /&gt;Still needed to touch his face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached to my stop after some time&lt;br /&gt;Glanced at him for the final time&lt;br /&gt;He pulled a smile similar to a treasure&lt;br /&gt;My mind rested with full pleasure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrijith SV&lt;br /&gt;IX A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-2894055661500789439?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/2894055661500789439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/2894055661500789439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/eternity-of-smile-poem.html' title='Eternity of smile-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-7935283017563957288</id><published>2010-01-19T19:30:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:20:09.694+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Others'/><title type='text'>What I think is that.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2QAbygW7TI/AAAAAAAAAKw/FN9_grIcOeA/s1600-h/Witit%40ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2QAbygW7TI/AAAAAAAAAKw/FN9_grIcOeA/s320/Witit%40ec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yatch is no more than a piece of wood and canvas if there is no wind.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;If the gun is in your hand, then it'll protect you. If it's with a robber, it'll kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;Enjoying is the best way to learn.&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keeping a knife in showcase is useless. It's created to work with.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Respect others' words or else they will never respect yours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;TV is useless when there is no electricity. Likewise remember to find your electricity in life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clues are needed for those people who don't have complete knowledge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brain is harder than rock if it is with the right person.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't think that great ideas starts only from intelligent persons. But the thing is that, it gets revealed by intelligent persons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrijith SV&lt;br /&gt;IX A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-7935283017563957288?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/7935283017563957288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/7935283017563957288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-i-think-is-that.html' title='What I think is that.....'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S2QAbygW7TI/AAAAAAAAAKw/FN9_grIcOeA/s72-c/Witit%40ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-4136460249886695721</id><published>2010-01-18T20:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-18T20:30:28.471+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Profiles'/><title type='text'>DR. A.P.J. ABDUL KALAM-Profile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S1R2e7HzaBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AJxRY2Y2YOY/s1600-h/Abdulkalam%40ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S1R2e7HzaBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AJxRY2Y2YOY/s320/Abdulkalam%40ec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dr. Avul Pakir Jainulabdeen Abdul Kalam, popularly known as Dr. APJ Abdul Kalam was born on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;15th October 1931 at Rameswaram in Tamil Nadu. He &lt;/span&gt;studied at Schwartz High School in Ramanathapuram.      After graduating in science from St. Joseph's College in Tiruchi, he did his      DMIT in Aeronautical Engineering at the MIT, Madras, during 1954-57.During 1963-82, he served the Indian Space Research Organisation(ISRO) in      various capacities. Project Director for SLV-3. As Project Director, he was responsible      for carrying out the design, development, qualification and flight testing      of 44 major sub systems. The project managed to put Rohini, a scientific      satellite, into orbit in July 1980. He was honoured with a Padma Bhushan in      1981. In 1982, Kalam worked as the director of DRDO. On 25th November 1997, in appreciation of his contributions to Indian      defence and science, Dr A.P.J. Abdul Kalam was awarded India's highest      civilian honour- the "Bharat Ratna". In October 1998, he got the      prestigious Indira Gandhi award for national integration(for 1997). On July 25, 2002, Dr A.P.J. Abdul Kalam became the 11th president of India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: medium;"&gt;Things You Didn't Know About Kalam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;That Dr. Abdul Kalam is a bachelor and a teetotaler?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That he recites the Holy Quran and the Bhagvad Gita daily and is equally at        home with both Holy Scriptures?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That as a young boy, he sold newspapers to enhance his family's income?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That he is so modest about his achievements that at every felicitation        ceremony he gives full credit for India's success to his colleagues?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more inormation, visit &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A._P._J._Abdul_Kalam"&gt;this page&lt;/a&gt; in Wikipedia &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrijith SV&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;IX A&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-4136460249886695721?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4136460249886695721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4136460249886695721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/dr-apj-abdul-kalam-profile.html' title='DR. A.P.J. ABDUL KALAM-Profile'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S1R2e7HzaBI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AJxRY2Y2YOY/s72-c/Abdulkalam%40ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-969759524907672016</id><published>2010-01-17T17:18:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-17T17:26:28.087+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>Alarm-Joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S1L6cmyaz-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/WXPjIgxFy9Q/s1600-h/Alarm%40ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S1L6cmyaz-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/WXPjIgxFy9Q/s200/Alarm%40ec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rahul was Manoj's best friend. Both were helping each other in tough situations. They wished each other on their birthdays. They played together.&amp;nbsp;Those two&amp;nbsp;were one! One day, suddenly, Rahul didn't came to school. Manoj got disturbed by this because Rahul always informed when he was not attending the school. The next day also Rahul was not there. Manoj was getting mad. One day, Manoj got a news that Rahul was no more with him. He had been a victim of blood cancer. Manoj didn't&amp;nbsp;visit&amp;nbsp;Rahul's funeral for he said he can't baer to see&amp;nbsp;Rahul dead. Though, &amp;nbsp;Manoj cried and cried.&amp;nbsp;Days passed slowly for Manoj. A week, a month and so on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;"tring, tring"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manoj's mobile alarmed at 6. He grumbled to himself and got up. That day, it was Rahul's birthday. Manoj hadn't missed to wish Rahul on his birthday until that year. Rahul was dead. Still, Manoj wanted to call him. So, he called Rahul's mobile.&amp;nbsp;It was ringing! Ringing stopped and voice came through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahul said, "Hello, I'm Rahul. Who is this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm Rahul's mother."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aunty, As every year: Happy Birthday to Rahul" said Manoj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Son, Even if&amp;nbsp;Rahul is passed, you remember his birthday?" Asked Rahul's mother with great&amp;nbsp;amazement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aunty, I had set an alarm in my mobile for Rahul's birthday. I just called now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrijith SV&lt;br /&gt;IX A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-969759524907672016?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/969759524907672016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/969759524907672016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/alarm-joke.html' title='Alarm-Joke'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S1L6cmyaz-I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/WXPjIgxFy9Q/s72-c/Alarm%40ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-5149961679826038757</id><published>2010-01-16T11:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-16T11:47:43.956+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>Importance of English education in India-Article</title><content type='html'>There are thousands of languages in the world. Most of the languages have scripts except a few. Commonly people consider their regional languages as rich languages. But the fact is that all languages have their own importance. Many poets and writers have enriched their own languages through their literary works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;English, Sanskrit, Hindi, Italian, Persian and many other languages have achieved national importance. Among these languages, English has become a global language. English being a link language, connects all the people of the world with each other. The people who are well versed in English are found in almost all corners of the world. All other languages are spoken by people only in their respective provinces. It is a fact that English is the only language which is being used all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a federal system of Government like India, conflict on the basis of language is quite common. In south India, the people of Tamilnadu hate kannadigas, people of Karnataka do not like the company of Marathis, Keralians are ready to sacrifice everything for the sake of their own language. People who are fanatic about their languages opine that only their language is supreme and all others are worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are in the 21st century. The Britishers who ruled India for many years have firmly established the impact of their language in India. They ruled several other countries also. During their time of administration, English grew as a global language. The scientist of the time recorded their inventions in English language. Most of the historians, literatures, novelists, autobiographers, used English. So learning English has become inevitable. So, we students must learn English compulsorily right from primary level. India is a developing country. It stands next to China in world population. Most of the students of our country study for the sake of livelihood. The income we gain from natural resources, agricultural products, industrial products, labour, etc. are not sufficient to fulfill even the basic needs of our people. So it is necessary to study the global language to improve economically. For this purpose one should be ready to work in any corner of the world. English should be taught right from the primary school level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of our political leaders oppose the study of English from primary level. But it is a fact that thier children and grandchildren study in convents. But we must be aware that their words are not sincere. We should select our own right path. What we gain, is important which supports to improve the standard of our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The people who force us to study only mother tongue may not help us at any cost; may not provide employment opportunities; may not provide any shelter. These people are self-centered, they think only about themselves but not about others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our education system fails in framing the future of students. To overcome this problem, English education should be introduced from lower classes. By studying this language, one should try to get hold of this abundant knowledge. Today, English as a medium of instruction, is introduced only at P.U level. Students coming from other mediums face severe difficulty 90% of students feel like walking alone amidst the forest like a blind. Some of them give up their education because of their helplessness. This is really a tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totally what we can conclude is that if our mother tongue is bread, global language English is milk. Only bread cannot provide us complete nourishment, but milk is complete food. Similary mother tongue cannot provide us complete knowledge but global language does. We should love our mother tongue; at the same time we must accept the global language Enlgish. Then only we can succeed in our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiva Prasad&lt;br /&gt;IX A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-5149961679826038757?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/5149961679826038757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/5149961679826038757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/importance-of-english-education-in.html' title='Importance of English education in India-Article'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-1808279162896033315</id><published>2010-01-15T21:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-15T21:32:27.615+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>Solar eclipse-a wonder</title><content type='html'>The first solar eclipse of &amp;nbsp;2010 was witnessed by thousands of people this friday. This is going to be a gateway for many inventions by astronomers and amateur astronomers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S1CRFgdp7HI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/L6B3iPjmXLM/s1600-h/solar-eclipse-2010-in-pictures.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S1CRFgdp7HI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/L6B3iPjmXLM/s400/solar-eclipse-2010-in-pictures.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-1808279162896033315?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/1808279162896033315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/1808279162896033315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/solar-eclipse-wonder.html' title='Solar eclipse-a wonder'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S1CRFgdp7HI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/L6B3iPjmXLM/s72-c/solar-eclipse-2010-in-pictures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-2298824152244773284</id><published>2010-01-15T20:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-15T20:33:15.792+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>Feel the new look!</title><content type='html'>Hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change is needed when new year arrives. Isn' it? Well, yes. We've changed our blog design completely for this new year. This new blog design loads much quickly than the older design and also it's real easier to browse. We hope you enjoy the new design. If you have something to tell don't hesitate to drop a comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-2298824152244773284?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/2298824152244773284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/2298824152244773284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/feel-new-look.html' title='Feel the new look!'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-7400936611741814194</id><published>2010-01-13T19:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:35:14.996+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teacher&apos;s corner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Prayer-Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S03MjUpP6wI/AAAAAAAAAHE/cnOlEXx2RWo/s1600-h/Prayer%40ec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S03MjUpP6wI/AAAAAAAAAHE/cnOlEXx2RWo/s320/Prayer%40ec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: small;"&gt;Oh my God lead me well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thy mercy showers, bless me  well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thy mercy is so cod,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thy blessings are so sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eternal bliss is the only goal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That’s the longing of a soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We bow our heads on thy feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pray to make our lives over  sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;‘Samson’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Shenthar Gopalakrishna Bhat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;HSA-Natural Science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-7400936611741814194?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/7400936611741814194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/7400936611741814194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/prayer-poem.html' title='Prayer-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S03MjUpP6wI/AAAAAAAAAHE/cnOlEXx2RWo/s72-c/Prayer%40ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-2604543462109457773</id><published>2010-01-12T17:34:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:35:14.997+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teacher&apos;s corner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Little Boy-Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S0xlR6Hpx3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/60j_1F9EZGI/s1600-h/Boy%40EC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S0xlR6Hpx3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/60j_1F9EZGI/s200/Boy%40EC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is a little boy&lt;br /&gt;Looking fine with joy&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a sweet&lt;br /&gt;And got it late&lt;br /&gt;Laughing a lot&lt;br /&gt;Had the fine chocolate&lt;br /&gt;Jumped jumped on a lawn&lt;br /&gt;Holding his stomach with pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VK Kishora&lt;br /&gt;IX A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-2604543462109457773?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/2604543462109457773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/2604543462109457773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-boy-poem.html' title='Little Boy-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S0xlR6Hpx3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/60j_1F9EZGI/s72-c/Boy%40EC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-6351063170369798408</id><published>2010-01-11T17:42:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:35:14.997+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teacher&apos;s corner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Uncle, uncle-Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Uncle, uncle, better bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;How I wonder what they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Up above the rack so high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Like a almond in the pie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;‘Samson’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Shenthar Gopalakrishna Bhat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;HSA-Natural Science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-6351063170369798408?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/6351063170369798408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/6351063170369798408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/uncle-uncle-poem.html' title='Uncle, uncle-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-3235958550271000884</id><published>2010-01-08T18:10:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:35:14.998+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teacher&apos;s corner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>A CALL FOR ALROUND DEVELOPMENT-Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S0cm7vvDEQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/TjMcPwu7YAQ/s1600-h/GOD_LIGHT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S0cm7vvDEQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/TjMcPwu7YAQ/s320/GOD_LIGHT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Oh! Dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Come along with glad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Join the club to get the joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Churn the words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And pen the verse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Site the rhythm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Recite the poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tell a tale and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sing a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Exhibit the talents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Expose the ability.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Now is the time to start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Nor you loose the chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;‘Samson’&lt;br /&gt;Shenthar Gopalakrishna Bhat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;HSA-Natural Science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-3235958550271000884?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/3235958550271000884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/3235958550271000884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/call-for-alround-development-poem.html' title='A CALL FOR ALROUND DEVELOPMENT-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S0cm7vvDEQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/TjMcPwu7YAQ/s72-c/GOD_LIGHT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-1735316708342247511</id><published>2010-01-06T14:38:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-23T08:34:35.234+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Explore of the secret</title><content type='html'>That evening passed 5 o' clock when Nikhitha completed her office works. The clock rang seven times when she reached home. She pressed the calling bell with very tire. She pressed the bell many times but did not get any response. Then she knocked the door. Then also she didn't hear any sounds from the house. She called out many times. No... She did not get any response. It was twilight. Then she called her brother from mobile with anger. She alarmed from her brothers law sound talk. But she neglected his voice and asked him, "Where are you? What are you doing? Nobody is here, when I came house. What are you doing there? Come fast." But... she got only the afraid crying sound as an answer from her brother. Now she really got afraid. “What happened Akhil? Why are you crying? First you tell me what happened?” She questioned with very frantic. She experienced as if the earth is trembling under her foot when she heard the breaking news. Her brother disconnected the all. “Mother’s murder!” amazed Nikhitha. She sat down with shock on verandah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Today morning my mother was doing her daily activities as usual. That ma no more! In this day! My mother never goes to office works. She was talking with everyone happily and with love. But who was the enemy for my mom? What violence she did to that person?” Nikhitha thought slowly. Cold wind of the night, kissed her face. She closed her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a small family. Gangadhar was a retired lecturer. Shashikala’s his wife. These couples loving children were Akhil and Nikhitha. Nikhitha was an engineer and Akhil was studying second PUC.&lt;br /&gt;Because of many thoughts, Nikhitha slept on the verandah itself. She wake up, when her father and brother called her with weeping eyes. The time was 10 o’ clock. They entered house with silence Nikhitha questioned them with very eagerness. Father was depicted the incident very clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual Nikhil went to college at 9 o’ clock. Nikhitha reached her office at 10.30 in the morning. Gangadhar was watching TV. Shashikala went to market. At the same time she returned with fear. Then, time passed. After noon there was a phone call. Shashikala attended that call. She told that, it was her friend’s call. At 4 o’ clock Gangadhar went for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;When Gangadhar returned home, he observed a moaning sound. He entered his house curiously. He looked Shashikala staggering under the steps of floor. Gangadhar worried a little and burst in to the house. A big wound on her head. Suddenly Akhil also came there. Both went to hospital with Shashikala in a car. In the middle of the road Gangadhar asked Shashikala, “What happened Shashi? Did you fall from the floor?” Shashikala mumbled “No! This is a murder attempt”, “What! Who did this cruel work?” shocked Gangadhar. Then Shashikala wept. And she beckoned something. But Akhil and Gangadhar did not know that. Shashikala died in the car itself.&lt;br /&gt;Because of murder, Gangadhar and Akhil went to the police station and gave the complaint. It was late when they returned home. Suddenly Nikhitha asked “Did you go to the floor?” Both gave negative answer. Nikhitha stepped up the stairs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikhitha and Akhil looked everywhere on the floor. They observed one of the corners. Something was burning. They watched that corner; some sheets of paper and pen were lying there. Something was written in that sheet. But it was not clear. Nikhitha gave some instructions to them for what to do.&lt;br /&gt;After some days, Nikhitha went to her mother’s funeral function. Then she gave the sheets of paper, which he had got from the floor to the forensic department. “A male’s finger print is there in the sheet”, they said. She determined her mind and returned home.&lt;br /&gt;After a few days Nikhitha was sitting in veranda thinking about her mother’s murder. Phone rang, Akhil received the call. She heard a strange voice. Akhil asked that who he was. He responded curiously and told him to hand over the call to his mother. He answered, “Mother went to have bath. Please call up after half hour.” The stranger disconnected the phone. Then Akhil informed about strangers call to his sister and father. Nikhitha told him to make a drama.&lt;br /&gt;After on hour that stranger called again. Now also Akhil received the phone. The person scolded again to give the phone to mother. Akhil said “Yes and gave the phone to Nikhitha. She talked with him in mother’s voice. Akhil recorded the conversation and gave it to the police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikhitha decided something and went her mother’s room with brother. They searched everywhere. They got small diary to their father He opened it. He got some registered paper records. That was the documents of mother property given by her parents. A will letter was also there with it. In will it was written like this. “After my death, my all properties will be shared equally to my two children. They were very surprised. Then they started to read that dairy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rajaram and Sathyavathi were very rich couple, but they had no children. So they took an Adopted daughter. They named the baby Shashikala. After some years, they had got a son. They were very happy and named him Chandraraj. But Chandraraj became a criminal. For this reason his parents they write their properties to Shashikala. So Chandraraj was very angry and went out from the house. Never had he come again to house. Shashikala grown up and got married to Gangadhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Gangadhar, Nikhitha and Akhil knew all incidents. And also the stranger who was called that time, he is Chandraraj, they knew. Nikhitha gave all witness to police. They arrested him. Police said “his finger prints were in those papers.” Court called him as a culprit. Chandraraj told all the incidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day morning Chandraraj went to market. There Shashikala looked at him and talked with him very happily. At first he acted like a good man and took the phone number and address. Then he told, “You give all properties to m name. Otherwise, I will destroy your family.” Shashikala was frightened. She went back house. After then he phoned her. But she did not respond clearly. So he came in the evening to her house. Gangadhar was not their in house. At that time, Chandraraj gave the papers and pen to her and compelled to sign on them. He gave five minutes time to sign on them. She took those papers. Went to the floor and thought very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last in fourth minute, she signed only one paper. Chandraraj was very happy seeing. That evening passed 5 o' clock when Nikhitha completed her office works. The clock rang seven times when she reached home. She pressed the calling bell with very tire. She pressed the bell many times but did not get any response. Then she knocked the door. Then also she didn't hear any sounds from the house. She called out many times. No... She did not get any response. It was twilight. Then she called her brother from mobile with anger. She alarmed from her brothers law sound talk. But she neglected his voice and asked him, "Where are you? What are you doing? Nobody is here, when I came house. What are you doing there? Come fast." But... She got only the afraid crying sound as an answer from her brother. Now she really got afraid. “What happened Akhil? Why are you crying? First you tell me what happened?” She questioned with very frantic. She experienced as if the earth is trembling under her foot when she heard the breaking news. Her brother disconnected the all. “Mother’s murder!” amazed Nikhitha. She sat down with shock on verandah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Today morning my mother was doing her daily activities as usual. That ma no more! In this day! My mother never goes to office works. She was talking with everyone happily and with love. But who was the enemy for my mom? What violence she did to that person?” Nikhitha thought slowly. Cold wind of the night, kissed her face. She closed her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a small family. Gangadhar was a retired lecturer. Shashikala was his wife. These couples loving children were Akhil and Nikhitha. Nikhitha was an engineer and Akhil was studying second PUC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of many thoughts, Nikhitha slept on the verandah itself. She wake up, when her father and brother called her with weeping eyes. The time was 10 o’ clock. They entered house with silence Nikhitha questioned them with very eagerness. Father was depicted the incident very clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual Nikhil went to college at 9 o’ clock. Nikhitha reached her office at 10.30 in the morning. Gangadhar was watching TV. Shashikala went to market. At the same time she returned with fear. Then, time passed. After noon there was a phone call. Shashikala attended that call. She told that, it was her friend’s call. At 4 o’ clock Gangadhar went for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Gangadhar returned home, he observed a moaning sound. He entered his house curiously. He looked Shashikala staggering under the steps of floor. Gangadhar worried a little and burst in to the house. A big wound on her head. Suddenly Akhil also came there. Both went to hospital with Shashikala in a car. In the middle of the road Gangadhar asked Shashikala, “What happened Shashi? Did you fall from the floor?” Shashikala mumbled “No! This is a murder attempt”, “What! Who did this cruel work?” shocked Gangadhar. Then Shashikala wept. And she beckoned something. But Akhil and Gangadhar did not know that. Shashikala died in the car itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of murder, Gangadhar and Akhil went to the police station and gave the complaint. It was late when they returned home. Suddenly Nikhitha asked “Did you go to the floor?” Both gave negative answer. Nikhitha stepped up the stairs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikhitha and Akhil looked everywhere on the floor. They observed one of the corners. Something was burning. They watched that corner; some sheets of paper and pen were lying there. Something was written in that sheet. But it was not clear. Nikhitha gave some instructions to them for what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some days, Nikhitha went to her mother’s funeral function. Then she gave the sheets of paper, which he had got from the floor to the forensic department. “A male’s finger print is there in the sheet”, they said. She determined her mind and returned home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;After a few days Nikhitha was sitting in veranda thinking about her mother’s murder. Phone rang, Akhil received the call. She heard a strange voice. Akhil asked that who he was? That stranger “First you give the phone to your mother said. Akhil started to tell the mother, “she…” But stranger said in loud voice “Stop it I say. Give the phone call first.” Then Akhil had suspicious on this. He started to step the stairs. That time, Shashikala became angry and burned that paper with a match box. Chandraraj was very angry. He came and pushed her to stairs. He didn’t control himself. When he looked at Shashikala, she scolded him very much with stagger. Now, Chandraraj pressed her neck. Ran from the back door. But he didn’t know that, Shashikala was dead. So, he called again and got arrested by police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The court gave the judgment saying 25 years of prison with 5 lakhs penalty. Nikhitha, Akhil and Gangadhar returned back with very exterior from court. They knew many secrets about Shashikala. Then they lived happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swathi K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;IX A STD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S0RTGhLYQxI/AAAAAAAAAGs/udPj_4QeDjI/s1600-h/swathi@eg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S0RTGhLYQxI/AAAAAAAAAGs/udPj_4QeDjI/s200/swathi%40eg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-1735316708342247511?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/1735316708342247511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/1735316708342247511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/that-evening-passed-5-o-clock-when.html' title='Explore of the secret'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S0RTGhLYQxI/AAAAAAAAAGs/udPj_4QeDjI/s72-c/swathi%40eg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-4878516700728091434</id><published>2010-01-05T17:55:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-05T17:55:40.537+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Honey bee...-Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S0MvJ3K68DI/AAAAAAAAAGk/RXUM8UQF94s/s1600-h/honeybee2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S0MvJ3K68DI/AAAAAAAAAGk/RXUM8UQF94s/s320/honeybee2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Honey bee, honey bee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Where have you been?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I’ve been to garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To make the pollen bean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;‘Samson’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Shenthar Gopalakrishna Bhat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;HSA-Natural Science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S0MvJ3K68DI/AAAAAAAAAGk/RXUM8UQF94s/s1600-h/honeybee2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-4878516700728091434?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4878516700728091434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4878516700728091434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2010/01/honey-bee-poem.html' title='Honey bee...-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/S0MvJ3K68DI/AAAAAAAAAGk/RXUM8UQF94s/s72-c/honeybee2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-4874748959288954693</id><published>2009-12-31T17:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-31T17:05:10.148+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>Happy new year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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M&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: medium; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: medium; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;ay this new year bring you limitless happiness, peace,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: medium; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: medium; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: medium; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;health&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-4874748959288954693?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4874748959288954693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4874748959288954693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy new year!'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/SzojVaYI8sI/AAAAAAAAAGc/IXH8mO9mEmY/s72-c/HNY@englishclub.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-2429559733103427294</id><published>2009-12-30T19:32:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-30T20:07:57.988+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Downloads'/><title type='text'>The merry adventures of Robin Hood-Ebook</title><content type='html'>The merry adventures of Robin Hood is a wonderful novel written by Howard Pyle. The story is about an outlaw named Robin Hood and his merry band. The story flows like stream while reading because of Pyle's writing style, and the colourfulness the story has. It is written in old English. But, fortunately I got a slightly adopted version in new English. By the way, I've read the old English one and also the newer one, both are very similar. The newer version is easier to understand. So, here it is, &lt;b&gt;The merry adventures of Robin Hood&lt;/b&gt; for all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?mxt42i3mjod"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;(PDF version-198KB)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?jjzykmyjdgi"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;(TXT version-84KB)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep reading!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrijith&lt;br /&gt;IX A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-2429559733103427294?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/2429559733103427294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/2429559733103427294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-adventures-of-robin-hood-ebook.html' title='The merry adventures of Robin Hood-Ebook'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-6621851629230251510</id><published>2009-12-28T18:24:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-28T18:34:45.272+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>Olympic Games-Article</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/SziqSLtjw6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/-tnIpgBPibg/s1600-h/Olympics@englishclub.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/SziqSLtjw6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/-tnIpgBPibg/s400/Olympics%40englishclub.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of us love Games and sports. We play, run, jump, throw and swim. These are the activities we have in sports meet. We have our school sports. Then we have sports meets at the taluk, district and state levels followed by the national level sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best men and the women meet in the world sports meet. One such world sports meets is Olympic Games. It’s the symbol of unity of youth all over the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five rings in blue, black, green, red and yellow from the Olympic Symbol represents five continents of the world. They also stand for friendship. One of the best examples of such friendship was shown by the German long jumper Luz Long. He helped Jessee Owens, the American Negro athlete to win long jump gold at the Berlin Olympics in 1936.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olympic Games started in 776 B.C in Greece. The motto of the Games is "Swifter, higher and stronger". Running, jumping, throwing, swimming, horse racing are some of the athletic events. Hockey, football, tennis are some of the games in Olympics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner gets a gold medal. The runner gets a silver medal and the person who comes third gets a bronze medal. India with 1/6 of world population is yet to get a medal in athletic events. We have a one and only gold medal in shooting in 2008 Olympics. Additionally, we can proudly say that we had won 8 gold medals in hockey. Let’s hope that India performs well in the coming Olympic meets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adarsha Krishna B&lt;br /&gt;IX A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-6621851629230251510?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/6621851629230251510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/6621851629230251510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-of-us-love-games-and-sports.html' title='Olympic Games-Article'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/SziqSLtjw6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/-tnIpgBPibg/s72-c/Olympics%40englishclub.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-4634536599481843642</id><published>2009-12-22T20:45:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-24T19:50:32.224+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Baby-Rhyme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_FTmLBussP_s/SzLUYFJ4VKI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ZrogK47JZCs/Babyfinal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_FTmLBussP_s/SzLUYFJ4VKI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ZrogK47JZCs/Babyfinal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aby spreads smell of smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ble to catch your sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;eauty and cute together slight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ahoo... try to spread our site!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrijith SV&lt;br /&gt;IX A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-4634536599481843642?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4634536599481843642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4634536599481843642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2009/12/baby-rhyme.html' title='Baby-Rhyme'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_FTmLBussP_s/SzLUYFJ4VKI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ZrogK47JZCs/s72-c/Babyfinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-5604655645515859885</id><published>2009-12-21T11:33:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-21T11:41:38.285+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Students of our school are enjoying the&amp;nbsp;Christmas&amp;nbsp;holidays. A ten day's FREE time. So I thought to use a little part of that free time to study some facts about Christmas. What I knew all about Christmas was that it &amp;nbsp;is celebrated as a major festival. It's celebrated in most countries of the world. It is celebrated to remember the birth of Jesus. Students get a long holiday. That was all! So I did a little research and obtained a little knowledge on Christmas. I'm going to write those things in a short and sweet manner so that all my friends also get a chance to know all these things about&amp;nbsp;Christmas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/kirbyscrib/santa-claus-fancy-dress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.freewebs.com/kirbyscrib/santa-claus-fancy-dress.jpg" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas is celebrated on December 25. Although, this date is not known as Jesus' actual birthday. This festival gets celebrated by both Christians and non-Christians. The most famous figure of Christmas is Santa Claus. He is a mythical gift bringer, dressed in red. He is as popular as Christmas festival.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In 1822 Clement C. Moore composed the poem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A visit from Saint Nicholas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;in which he portrays&amp;nbsp;Santa&amp;nbsp;Claus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2c4126;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;He had a broad face and a little round belly,&lt;br /&gt;That shook when he laughed, like a bowl full of jelly,&lt;br /&gt;He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,&lt;br /&gt;And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;&lt;br /&gt;A wink of his eye and a twist of his head&lt;br /&gt;Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;People stump Christmas trees, decorated with apples, roses, candles and coloured paper. Christmas stars,&amp;nbsp;colourful&amp;nbsp;electric lights are also popular now-a-days. There are many stories written about Christmas and in relation with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;Christmas&amp;nbsp;Carol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;authored Charles Dickens is one of the most famous Christmas stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;These stories are called as Christmas Stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas means a rush of fun-filled activities. From shopping in crowded malls to eating out with friends and families, people do a lot to celebrate their Christmas holidays. Kids do not miss out on the chance of getting the things they wish for from their parents.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas Day is celebrated as a major festival and public holiday in most countries of the world, even in many whose populations are not majority Christian. Even in India, where Hindu &amp;nbsp;being the major religion, the government has announced public holiday for Christmas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;For more detailed information about Christmas visit&amp;nbsp;Wikipedia's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christmas#Santa_Claus_and_other_bringers_of_gifts"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Christmas Page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Shrijith SV &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;IX A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-5604655645515859885?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/5604655645515859885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/5604655645515859885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-6233351190779279388</id><published>2009-12-15T15:29:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-20T19:51:05.589+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><title type='text'>Match teaches a motto-Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/Sy2S8jQDwHI/AAAAAAAAAE4/6IXETJadTjI/s1600-h/cricket-bat-01.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417147495748976754" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/Sy2S8jQDwHI/AAAAAAAAAE4/6IXETJadTjI/s320/cricket-bat-01.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 320px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 174px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;"It's wonderful." I thought as I peeped through the car window towards the green hills of my own village. "We try to find wonderful things but never look around us." I spoke to myself.  I started rubbing my hands each other for it was very cold. Time passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's the time now?" I asked my father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"5.00" He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And again I continued my look outside. Outside, the scene was just getting better. White clouds gathered around the hills. The sky was half visible by those clouds. Suddenly, I thought of my brother, who was to arrive this morning from Bangalore. And we were going to meet him and bring him home from the nearest town.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When will he arrive?" asked I. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How could I say?" answered my father. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned that my father was not interested to talk in that early morning. I kept quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Soon, we reached the town. Father asked, "Son, let's eat neeru dosa until your brother arrives.&amp;nbsp;What you say?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just waiting for those words. I thought to myself, "What a coincidence!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We entered Hotel Akshaya and started to eat. My father was eating fast and he finished it. I was just looking outside and slowly started to adjust the plate, glass and the stool. Then, as I chewed my first piece of dosa, Bangalore KSRTC arrived.  My father sprang towards the bus and welcomed my brother. They got into the car. I hurriedly finished eating and paid the bill. Instantly, I bounced into the car. Father and brother were talking something with huge interest. Their topics were somewhat like "Where do you get the bus-stop in basavan Gudi? “. And for me, the poor fellow, those topics were out of reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow we reached home.&amp;nbsp;For many months, I didn't have him for a talk. So that day we kept talking. Time passed and it was evening 4.00. As I was talking, I told to him, "Hey, how many months passed since we played cricket last time?" "It was back in my boyhood," he told with a smile. "What if we play one game now itself?” He agreed. I was with full spirit.  I started collecting the things needed for a match. I got a wooden bat from my rotted cardboard box, two wickets from my neighbour ganesha. I made the third wicket myself. When I was finished with this setup it was already 5.00. And my brother’s return bus to Bangalore was at 8.00. Even if we were ready to start the cricket match, I did not have a cricket ball. But I was so interested to collect a ball and play that I ran to Murali's home, Ashith's house, Sathisha's place in just 15 minutes but what I got was nothing."It's okay. We'll play the next time." said my brother. “ Hm..” I just sat with sad. It was 7.30 and he started off to the nearest town to catch the bus. I was feeling very bad, and sad. I went with him to the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus was supposed to come at 8.00. We waited and waited. The bus never arrived. Then we come to know that the bus was terrorized by some people and it was crushed. I was feeling happy not only that my brother was not going to leave today, but also that he was safe from those dangerous terrorists. We decided to return back to home. Before we returned home, I did not forget to purchase a cricket ball for the next day purchased one and left to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day it was playtime. Our neighbours came to our play ground, and we played cricket for the entire day. Everyone enjoyed a lot. And again the sun started to drown into the depths. We left the playground. My brother started the preparations for his journey. Today, there were no problems with the bus and he reached Bangalore safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt a little sad when he was leaving. Yet there was a small peace for my mind because I got a chance to play with him and stay with him. From then, I started to keep a reserve ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I sat thinking about all these things. Suddenly, I came up with a thought and sent a SMS to my brother:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;“Think of your future and prepare well for it, or else you might not get a second chance"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you coming to play cricket?" said my neighbour ganesh, interrupting all my thoughts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes," I said. I thought that I might not get a second chance as I got with my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Shrijith SV&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;IX A &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-6233351190779279388?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/6233351190779279388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/6233351190779279388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2009/12/match-teaches-motto-story.html' title='Match teaches a motto-Story'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/Sy2S8jQDwHI/AAAAAAAAAE4/6IXETJadTjI/s72-c/cricket-bat-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-5429338469429563379</id><published>2009-12-15T15:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-19T07:37:51.054+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Sweet Memories-Poem</title><content type='html'>When I was small and cute&lt;div&gt;I play with my sweet cat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It wears beautiful hat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And cat ran beside the gate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday cat lie on the grass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was always it's big class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I teached it A...B...C...D...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But she said mew mew mew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like this many times I was sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And said to her, "you are bad"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So cat was moving slowly slowly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I don't laugh loudly loudly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One day she drank a glass of milk &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About this class she always get rank&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My little cat queen very very smooth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it has a big red cloth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Archana I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IX A &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About me: Studying in 9th standard. My favourite subject is English. Poem writing, reading books, story writing etc. are my hobbies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-5429338469429563379?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/5429338469429563379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/5429338469429563379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2009/12/sweet-memories-poem.html' title='Sweet Memories-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-1331021499984150764</id><published>2009-12-15T14:34:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-21T10:18:58.783+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>The moon-Article</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/SydZUw_N5DI/AAAAAAAAAEk/0Uq1tvD2EMU/s1600-h/s_full-moon.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415395290218619954" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/SydZUw_N5DI/AAAAAAAAAEk/0Uq1tvD2EMU/s320/s_full-moon.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 240px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Moon is our nearest neighbour in space. It looks large, bright and beautiful in the night. If we compare the moon to the earth it is very small. It is about a quarter of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun and the moon looks similar to our eyes. But in reality they are not. The earth is 81 times heavier than the moon. But sun is 27 million times heavier than the moon. The moon looks big because it is near to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the moon, the nearest planet for us is venus. But it is 100 times farther away from earth. Moon has no light of it's own. It shines by the light of the sun. The sun's light is brighter than moon. So we could not see moon during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next question comes to us is, how was the moon formed? The answer is simple. The moon was once a part of the earth. The earth turned very fast and a piece of it broke off. This formed the moon. Many people believe that it left a hole on the earth and that hole formed the pacific ocean. The moon has many craters, mountains and deep valleys like the earth. Astronauts have brought back rocks and dust from the moon and scientists are examining it very carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time between dawn and sunrise and the time between sunset and dusk is called as twilight. In the moon, when the sun sets, it gets pitch dark. When the sun rises it gets bright sunlight. Therefore, there is no dawn or dusk on the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About me: Studying in 9th. I like to write articles, stories. My favourite subject is English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/Syifh7vDKHI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ed-qViYawyw/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415753957232552050" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/Syifh7vDKHI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ed-qViYawyw/s320/Picture+007.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 153px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 167px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adarsha Krishna B&lt;br /&gt;IX A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-1331021499984150764?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/1331021499984150764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/1331021499984150764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2009/12/moon-article.html' title='The moon-Article'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/SydZUw_N5DI/AAAAAAAAAEk/0Uq1tvD2EMU/s72-c/s_full-moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-5152976069717494080</id><published>2009-12-14T13:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-14T17:52:12.975+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Little Cat-Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here's a little cat&lt;br /&gt;Looking fine and fat&lt;br /&gt;Mewing on a cot&lt;br /&gt;walking a lot&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a treat&lt;br /&gt;Took the heat milk&lt;br /&gt;Holding the tongue tight&lt;br /&gt;Jumping like a knight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VK Kishora&lt;br /&gt;IX A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/SyX37Qf-6MI/AAAAAAAAAEc/HhKnkB7gRd8/s320/Picture+001.jpg" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415006724396345538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;ul  style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;About Me: I like to write poems, stories.That'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-5152976069717494080?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/5152976069717494080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/5152976069717494080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-cat-poem.html' title='Little Cat-Poem'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/SyX37Qf-6MI/AAAAAAAAAEc/HhKnkB7gRd8/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-9122169646084002125</id><published>2009-12-11T16:32:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-21T10:22:34.581+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>Inauguration by Dr.Soorya N Shasthri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;The blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://englishperdala.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt; is preapared by the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;English club&lt;/span&gt; of Navajivana High School Perdala released on 11-12-2009. The function was started with prayer by the students of N.H.S. Dr.Soorya.N.Shastri, the manager of the school inaugurated the function, and Sri.Subraya Ramachandra shet the HM of the school &lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;presided&lt;/span&gt; over the function. Sri.E.Ramachandran welcomed the gathering.  Sri M Narayana Bhat, Sri AC Raveendran and Sri Shankaranarayana Bhat addressed the function. vote of thanks was from Sri Kumar Prasad. 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 193px; height: 199px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412847056106666786" /&gt;s born on 14.11.1889 in Allahabad. He was educated in England. Then, in 1912, he returned to India and joined the freedom struggle. On 1947 August 15, he became the first Prime Minister of free India. He was not only a freedom fighter but also a writer. As a writer, he wrote famous books such as An autobiography, Glimpses of world history, The discovery of India etc. He died on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-family:sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;27 May 1964.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:sans-serif, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:sans-serif, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;For extra information, visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jawaharlal_Nehru"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:sans-serif, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:sans-serif, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif, serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;Shrijith SV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif, serif; line-height: 19px; "&gt;IX A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-7712838558344030804?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/7712838558344030804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/7712838558344030804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2009/12/jawaharlal-nehru-profile.html' title='Jawaharlal Nehru-Profile'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/Sx5LuBLBuyI/AAAAAAAAADU/ed5JzexsUgo/s72-c/Jawaharlal_Nehru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-3827992900694860891</id><published>2009-12-08T17:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-08T21:54:25.680+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Profiles'/><title type='text'>Albert Einstein-Profile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/Sx5IRvqFlGI/AAAAAAAAADE/LqC7vPV_rOI/s1600-h/225px-Einstein1921_by_F_Schmutzer_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/Sx5IRvqFlGI/AAAAAAAAADE/LqC7vPV_rOI/s320/225px-Einstein1921_by_F_Schmutzer_4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412843271833883746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Albert Einstein was born at Ulm, Germany in 1879. His father was Einstein and mother was Pauline. At first he worked as the Director of the KWPI in Germany. Later he worked in the institute for Advanced study at Princeton, NJ. He discovered the Theory of the relativity and also the famous formula, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 19px; font-family:sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;mc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup style="line-height: 1em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. As a result for these amazing achievements he was awarded with the Nobel Prize &amp;amp; many other honorary degrees by the famous universities of the world. Unfortunately in April 1955 Albert passed away from us.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For more information visit &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Albert_Einstein"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shrijith SV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IX A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-3827992900694860891?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/3827992900694860891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/3827992900694860891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2009/12/albert-einstein-profile.html' title='Albert Einstein-Profile'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FTmLBussP_s/Sx5IRvqFlGI/AAAAAAAAADE/LqC7vPV_rOI/s72-c/225px-Einstein1921_by_F_Schmutzer_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-869406110528363277</id><published>2009-12-07T18:00:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-15T18:57:42.085+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Downloads'/><title type='text'>English story book(9th standard)-Ebook</title><content type='html'>I really think reading stories is a great habit and it improves your language a lot. Honestly speaking, I learned a lot from stories. It gives you pleasure and knowledge. Now let's come to the point. The English story book of 9th std. has some good stories which are very much enjoyable. I think it's not available on the web for downloads. So, I created an e-book which contains all the stories which is available in the 9th std.'s English story book. You may download it and read it. It contains the following stories:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;The girl on the train&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;The same law for the rich and the poor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;The diamond necklace&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;The shepherd's daughter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;The judgement seat of Vikramaditya&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;The model millionaire&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;The hot stone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://download251.mediafire.com/gyeyatmdjk0g/ruengm5c2ot/9th+std-Eng_storybook.pdf"&gt;Download&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: normal; font-size:medium;"&gt;(PDF, 131 KB)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://download942.mediafire.com/9jezmv3jedcg/zdrnqiqnent/9th+std-Eng_storybook.txt"&gt;Download text version&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;(TXT, 42 KB)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Keep reading!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Shrijith SV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; IX A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-869406110528363277?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/869406110528363277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/869406110528363277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2009/12/english-story-book9th-standard.html' title='English story book(9th standard)-Ebook'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-524729745465758746.post-4344044424168924320</id><published>2009-12-07T12:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:35:14.998+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teacher&apos;s corner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Articles'/><title type='text'>Learn English using Internet</title><content type='html'>Learning in English as a foreign language is not an easy thing but it is easier nowadays then it was only a few years ago. In this article I will try to explain you this idea and how you can use modern channels of communication in your everyday studies which will help you to master your language skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let’s start. First of all it is Internet which is everywhere now and it influences our lives greatly but it is also a very powerful tool to learn English as a foreign language. There is tons of various information in Internet and you can find almost everything there starting from porn up to scientific researches.If you learn English good educational materials are of vital importance for you and you spend hours looking for new books, audio lessons, video lessons or just films in English etc.Nowadays it is very easy if you have access to Internet. You can buy books online and search for the reviews which will help you to save your time and money as not all English textbooks are useful and some of them are even harmful or useless. First of all it is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;Youtube&lt;/a&gt; where you can find lots of educational video lessons with English grammar materials or lessons on English pronunciation or just some funny videos with slang and colloquial English. As for me Youtube is the greatest educational site for students who try to improve their English every day. When you are fed up with English video lessons you can listen to English songs and sing them with singers if you have its words. So don't waste time:):) Learn English&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        Hareesha S.K&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        HSA- English&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/524729745465758746-4344044424168924320?l=englishperdala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4344044424168924320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/524729745465758746/posts/default/4344044424168924320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://englishperdala.blogspot.com/2009/12/learn-english-using-internet.html' title='Learn English using Internet'/><author><name>Shrijith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00059215684651651030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
