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Days are not of equal value in one’s life. Some bring happiness while others bring
sadness. Sadness and happiness both are equally important to man’s life, since they
are the two sides of a coin. As we cannot forget the happiest day, we are unable to
forget the saddest day of our life too. The saddest day of my life was the Diwali Day.
Diwali is considered to be a happy festival and till last Diwali, it was my favorite
festival. On last Diwali, my sister, my brother and I were busy lighting the fireworks. I
was holding a ‘fuljhari’ in my hand and unfortunately my younger brother, who was
standing just beside me, had a cracker in his hand. This cracker caught fire and a
very loud explosion was heard which shook my sister and me. After that, we all could
think of nothing else than blood stained cotton, bandage, dettol etc. My cousin took
my brother to the doctor where he got 14 stitches in his forefinger and thumb. But at
home, everybody kept cursing and blaming me for the mishap. That night, I could not
sleep and I cried a lot. For next few days, I bore the burden of this blame for being
responsible for this unfortunate incident. I felt deeply guilty conscious which I was
able to overcome after a long time.
4. A Visit to an Exhibition
Recently, an exhibition ‘Building A New India’ was held in the capital. It was
organized by the Ministry of Information and Broadcasting, Government of India. The
exhibition was set up in the Triveni Kala Sangam. The chief exhibits were
photographs, novels, some sculptures by Indian modern artists presenting Indian
cultural inheritance. First of all, I visited the general section of the exhibition where
different charts and photographs depicting India’s development in various fields were
set. Most impressive photographs among these were those showing India’s nuclear
development. The second section dealt with India’s magnificent historical
background. I was fascinated by the pictures of Mohanjodaro excavation. Then I saw
the most beautiful and colorful section of the exhibition i.e. the cultural section. It
consisted of paintings, sculptures, photographs etc. The Rajasthani and Gujarati
paintings were very colourful and attractive. This exhibition, inaugurated by the
Prime Minister, lasted for a week. It proved to be of great educational value. It
brushed up my knowledge about India as my motherland. It enhanced my respect for
my great country, India. I would very much appreciate if the Indian government
organized some more such exhibitions.
5. My Favorite Teacher
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A teacher is called builder of the nation. The profession of teaching needs men and
women with qualities of head and heart. There are many teachers in our school and
a large number of teachers among them are highly qualified. I have great respect for
all of them. Yet I have a special liking for Miss Y. Miss Y is a woman of great
principles. She is jewel among all the teachers. Almost all the students respect her.
She teaches us English. She is quite at home in this subject. She takes keen interest
in teaching students. Simple living and high thinking is her motto. She is a woman of
sweet temper and is always ready to help in difficulties. She treats us like her own
brothers and sisters. She is an ideal teacher. It is these qualities of head and heart
that have endeared Miss Y to the students and teachers alike. She is an ideal
teacher in real sense of the word. She is the real model to emulate. May she live as
long as there is sweet fragrance in the flowers?
The 300-word (essay) challenge
04.08.2011