Monday, 16 February 2015

My story – like "The Selfish giant"

When I was a small girl, every afternoon, as I came from school, I used to play in the school garden, which was near the Xerox shop in our school. It was a small, pleasant garden with yellow flowers and green trees. Many birds built their nests in that garden. It had many play equipments. There was an old lady who waited for us to come, she had the keys for the gate. When all my playmates came, she would open it for us. Some years passed. When I finished my third grade, the management officer told, we should not play in that garden as it was meant only for kids. Meanwhile the old lady retired from service. We cherished our happy play times every now and then. One day a friend of mine found a hole in the compound wall. I crept through it and played in the garden again. But very soon the hole was closed with some bricks. I missed the garden very much. Whenever I went to the Xerox shop, I spend some time looking at the garden. I really miss those happy days and also the kind old lady who waited for us to come.

G. Aishwarya
Class:6 B
Netaji wing
velammal vidhyashram

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