MY SWEET UNCLE

When I'm sad.....
with some kind words,
he makes me happy!

When I'm scared......
with a warm care,
he gives me courage!

When I'm wrong.....
with a friendly mood,
he corrects me!

When I'm happy.....
with some stories and songs,
he supports me!

He's Understanding
He's Noble
He's Caring
He's Liberal
He's Extraordinary

It's none other than you
my sweet 'UNCLE'!!!

THE MOON TRIP

I wore my space suit earlier. My pappa and mamma were getting ready. Although I was excited, I was little scared too. My pappa entered into the cockpit of the spaceship. I sat near my mamma and fastened the seat belt.

3....2....1......Start..... I hold my mamma tightly.

Within seconds, my fear flew away. I experienced a great excitement.

After some time, we arrived on the moon. I was really puzzled by the sight of the moon. When I look from the Earth, it is so cute and soft. But, actually, there were full of rocks and craters. We felt weightless. The Earth was like a picture while watching from there.

I saw some foot prints there. But I could not recognize the foot print of Neil Armstrong. Anyway I wrote my name there. Those who visit moon can see my name there in future. We took some photos also. I collected some pieces of rocks to show my friends.

While returning to the Earth, the space ship's speed increased suddenly. My pappa contacted the control room and they helped us to return to the normal speed. We arrived back safely.

Even if I'm happy and excited in my uncle moon's house, I cannot stay without my mother Earth.

*Inspired by the story of Neil Armstrong.

കടലാസുവഞ്ചികള്‍

രാവിന്‍ നിലാവിനു കുളിരായ് ചാറ്റല്‍മഴ.

അതില്‍ തുള്ളിക്കളിക്കുന്ന താരകക്കുഞ്ഞുങ്ങള്‍.

പ്രഭാതത്തില്‍, പെയ്തൊഴിഞ്ഞ മഴയോട്

പുഞ്ചിരിച്ചു മായുന്ന മാരിവില്ല്.

ഓടിക്കളിക്കുന്ന കുട്ടിക്കുറുമ്പന്‍മാരും കുറുമ്പികളും.

മുറ്റം നിറയെ കുഞ്ഞുകടലാസുവഞ്ചികള്‍.
മനസ്സു നിറയെ കൊച്ചുസന്തോഷവഞ്ചികള്‍.

REAL WEALTH

I am a very rich man. But I did not have a kind heart.

One day, I saw a man walking on the street with torn clothes and a dirty plate in his hands. He came near me and patted on his stomach. He begged me for food. I pushed him and went away.

The next day, I saw him again. He just smiled at me with his yellow teeth. I turned my face to the other side. After a while, when I turned again, I saw him helping a very old man to cross the noisy and crowded street. I felt shame on myself.

I realized that the real wealth is not money or jewels, but a kind heart.

എന്‍റെ സ്വപ്നം

പച്ചപ്പുല്ലുകള്‍ക്കിടയിലൂടെ പട്ടുപാവാടയും പാദസരവും അണിഞ്ഞ് ഓടിച്ചാടിനടക്കുന്ന ഞാന്‍. എന്‍റെ കൂടെ ഒരു കുട്ടിക്കുറുമ്പനുമുണ്ട്- ഞങ്ങളുടെ ഇനു. കഥകളും കവിതകളും പറഞ്ഞുതരുന്ന മമ്മി. മിഠായിയും ഉടുപ്പുകളും വാങ്ങിത്തരുന്ന ഡാഡി. എന്തിനും ധൈര്യം നല്‍കുന്ന പപ്പ. എല്ലാറ്റിലും താങ്ങായി നില്‍ക്കുന്ന മമ്മ. പാട്ടുകള്‍ പാടിത്തരുന്ന മാമ. നിറയെ തമാശകള്‍ പറയുന്ന ഉംബ്ലു. കൂടെക്കളിക്കാന്‍ മോളുട്ടിയും നീനുവും. മയില്‍പ്പീലികളുടെ വര്‍ണങ്ങളും മലര്‍വാടിയിലെ ചിത്രശലഭങ്ങളും പെയ്തു തോര്‍ന്ന മഴയില്‍ നനഞ്ഞുനില്‍ക്കുന്ന ഇലകളും സൂര്യന്‍റെ ഒളിച്ചുനോട്ടവും ചന്ദ്രന്‍റെ കണ്ണാരംപൊത്തിക്കളിയും കുഞ്ഞുനക്ഷത്രങ്ങളുടെ തിളക്കവും എല്ലാം കാണിച്ച് എന്നെ സന്തോഷിപ്പിക്കുന്ന എന്‍റെ നാട്. ഈ ദുബായിലെ ഫ്ലാറ്റില്‍ കൂട്ടുകാരില്ലാതെ, പച്ചപ്പുകാണാതെ മടുക്കുമ്പോള്‍ ഞാന്‍ കാണുന്ന മധുരമുള്ള സ്വപ്നമാണിത്.

A PAGE FROM MY DIARY

Wow.... I am really very happy today!


Since a long time, I’m thinking about a matter. But I have never told this to anyone yet. Today I shared that message in a hidden folder in my brain with my class.

During the second period, one of the housekeeping uncles came to my class with a memo. All of us were doing our class works and we continued with it. The very next period, our principal and supervisor came to our class and every single child stood up and wished them. We did not forget to thank them also while they leave. My doubt again aroused and I decided to ask it to my teacher.

“Ma’am, May I ask you one doubt? Pardon me if my doubt is silly.”

“Of course you can” she said.

“Ma’am, when someone comes to our class we used to wish them. But why don’t we wish these uncles who do a lot of help to us?”

She smiled at me and shared this with the class. One of the students in my class murmured that it’s not important to wish them. No one said anything and we continued our class work. After two or three periods, one uncle came to our class and our whole class stood up and wished him. We all could see the brightness in his face mixed with excitement and happiness. I was really really really so happy. And this is my happiest and most favourite day in my life.

I hope that our whole school will follow this forever.