The Poem . :)

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My School was Running .

Easy come easy go,

No more master’s voices heard,

No more white and green attire,

No more advise ringing in my ear,

These all memories,

Now memories are my master,

Master that teaches me,

How to do that,

Do this,

To choose my path of life,

Sometimes, my ear needs a voice,

That can wipe out my fault,

Hope that voice come,

Please, come back TEACHER

Life always walking,

Sometimes it’s running,

No more U-turn,

For my lovely SCHOOLHOOD. 

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Which Is My Choice? Carry On Or Cancel It?

If I was in that pathetic condition, I would cancel the party in order to respect the death of my neighbour. I would force my family to cancel it eventhough they thought that the death had nothing to do with us. For me, everyone was the same because we were created by the God. There was no reason we could not respect other people. But it seemed unfair to me when a well-known person died, many people would go to his/her funeral. Could it be because of his/her title?

Diary Of A Mother In THE GARDEN PARTY

Dear my beloved diary,

Today is the day my children will handle the garden party. Meg has asked me where to put the marquee. Then, I say to her that she must not ask me where to put it because I will leave all things to her in future and just forget me as her mother and treat me as an honoured guest. Laura tells me about the death in the neighbourhood and Mr. Scott is the person who dies. Laura wants the party to be cancelled but I feel very upset because all the preparations are already done and this can disappoint my other children because they have used a lot of their energy to prepare for the grand event. Also, many people have received the invitation to that party so it will be a bad thing if the party is cancelled.