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• കേരള ജനതയുടെ അതിജീവന പോരാട്ടത്തിൽ നമ്മുക്കും പങ്കാളികളാകാം....
• മുഖ്യമന്ത്രിയുടെ ദുരിതാശ്വാസ നിധിയിലേക്ക് സംഭാവന നൽകുക.
  

== REALITY OF LIFE ==
Ram was a college student .He was very intelligent .His parents were really proud of him .On the day he pass the exam his friends gave him a treat .Ram was fond of his friends. But his friends were very cunning .They mixed drugs in his drink and made him drink it .Ram ,who was unaware of this ,drank the drink and fell asleep .Next morning when Ram's mother took Ram's clothes to wash she noticed a small packet in it .She handed it over to Ram's father .Ram's father examined it and found out that it was drugs .He decided not to tell it to Ram or his mother about it .When Ram reached the college the next day his friends compeld him to join them for a drug party .At first Ram disagreed but because of his friend's continuous forcing he decided to join them .At the party his friends forced him to use drugs .Slowly ,Ram became fully addicted in the world of drug .Gradually ,Ram's academic performance began to degrade .Ram's parents began to get worried .They decided to take him to a de-addiction centre .Ram disagreed at first but his parents took him by force .After the de-addiction training Ram fell into a state of depression .After a long period of treatment Ram attained the ability to overcome drug use .He started studying and got a high level job .Once in his interview he said that if he hadn't attained the ability to overcome drug use he wouldn't have able to achieve this much success .
Written -Devi nandana and Neeraja
Typed- Mahima.P
== BUTTERFLY ==
The butterfly are sweet and
beautiful
They are flying in the garden
They are playing with the children
They want to drink the nectar
They are flying far...and far...
. Children love butterflies
They are a beautiful gift of nature.......
Written : Nandana
Typed : Adheena
== FRIENDSHIP ==
My friend is always with me
I can trust her without doubt
She is with me in joy and sorrow.
And makes shining, my coming tomorrow ;we play , sing and even dance ; staying separate ? There's no chance ! We talk to each other, So you can say,
We are always in touch
She is always ready to help me,
And is always good to me as
She can be.
Our friendship is firm and strong.............
Written:Lekshmi fathima
Typed; Sreerenjini.J
== HONESTY IS THE BEST POLICY ==
Once upon a time there lived a milkman. He had to cross a river on a boat to reach the village where he sells the milk. He mixes the milk with the water from the river and sell it to the poor people of the village.
One day he went to the village for collect the money of milk he sold. On the way from the village on the boat,that boat fell in to the river. All his money had lost. He became very sad . On that time,a sound heard from the river - “Dont't worry ...the money which lost is not your's .....it is the money you earned from cheating the poor peoples by mixing the milk with the water from the river...”
Milkman understood his mistake.He requested to pardom him for his mistake to the god...............
Typed and written by Malavika Thampan.
. == THE WAY GOD HELPS. ==
There was a small village near a river .Everyone lived happily and offered regular prayers at the village temple. Once during the monsoon season ,it rained heavily . The river started overflowing and flood entered the village . Every one started to evaluate their houses and set out to go out to the safe place.
One man ran to temple . He quickly went to priest room and told him The flood water has entered into our homes and it is rising quickly and water also started to enter the temple . We must have the village as in not time it will sink under the water ! Everyone has set out to go to the safer places and you must come alone . The priest told that the man , I am not like you all and I have full faith in god . I trust the god that he will come to save me . I will not leave the temple ; you may ! So the man left . Soon the water level started to rise and reached waist height . The priest climbed on the desk. After a few minutes; a man with the boat a came to rescue the priest . But the priest again refused to leave giving him the same reason. So the boatman left. He kept praying to god to save him as the water kept rising . The priest climbed to the top of the temple , soon the helicopter came . They dropped the rope ladder for the priest to rescue him. But the priest refused to leave by giving him the reason . At the last when temple submerged under the water . The priest kept his head up and started complaining ; Oh lord ! I worshipped you for all my life and kept my faith in you ! Why didn't you came to save me ? The god appeared in front of him with a smile . He said , Oh mad man , I came to save you three times ! I came running to you to ask you to leave forward the safest place with the other villages ; I came with a boat , I came with helicopter ! What is my fault ? If you didn't recognize me ? The priest realized his mistake and ask forgiveness . He got his chance to go the safe place one more time which he accepted...........
Written by Malavika.V.S
Typed by Malavika Thampan
== STUB BORN ==
NEVER
PAYS
I met Siya when I was in tenth grade. I was talkative and carefree one and she was an overprotective mature one . I late to admit it but she was the studious one while I barely manage to pass . But there is one thing that I hate about her . It is her stub borness.
Once in the last day of school we were standing at the terrace of our school two-storied building .I noticed some oil spilled on the high platform of the terrace . Just then Siya decided to stand in the platform .I stopped her but she took the stub born expression and jumped into the platform . Suddenly she slipped , lost her lost her balance and she fell down . She broke her hand and leg . When she reached her home after she had taken discharge from hospital I told her “Stub born never pays ”........
written -Helena.V.Ahammed
Typed -Mahima.P
== THE WAY GOD HELPS ==
There was a small village near a river .Everyone lived happily and offered regular prayers at the village temple. Once during the monsoon season ,it rained heavily . The river started overflowing and flood entered the village . Every one started to evaluate their houses and set out to go out to the safe place.
One man ran to temple . He quickly went to priest room and told him The flood water has entered into our homes and it is rising quickly and water also started to enter the temple . We must have the village as in not time it will sink under the water ! Everyone has set out to go to the safer places and you must come alone . The priest told that the man , I am not like you all and I have full faith in god . I trust the god that he will come to save me . I will not leave the temple ; you may ! So the man left .
Soon the water level started to rise and reached waist height . The priest climbed on the desk. After a few minutes; a man with the boat a came to rescue the priest . But the priest again refused to leave giving him the same reason. So the boatman left.
He kept praying to god to save him as the water kept rising . The priest climbed to the top of the temple , soon the helicopter came . They dropped the rope ladder for the priest to rescue him. But the priest refused to leave by giving him the reason .
At the last when temple submerged under the water . The priest kept his head up and started complaining ; Oh lord ! I worshipped you for all my life and kept my faith in you ! Why didn't you came to save me ? The god appeared in front of him with a smile . He said , Oh mad man , I came to save you three times ! I came running to you to ask you to leave forward the safest place with the other villages ; I came with a boat , I came with helicopter ! What is my fault ? If you didn't recognize me ? The priest realized his mistake and ask forgiveness . He got his chance to go the safe place one more time which he accepted...........
Written by Malavika.V.S
Typed by Malavika Thampan
== Poisonous plants ==
Poisonous plants containing substance that taken into the body of human or animals in small or moderate amounts provoke a harmful reaction resulting in illness or death . Possibly as may one out of each hundred species of plants in poisonous but not all here been recognized as such dangerous plants are widely distributed in woods , fields and dry ranges, roadsides. Many ornamental plants as oleander , lilly of the valley are poisonous.
Botanist have no set rules to determine accurately whether any germ plant is poisonous . The poisonous compounds may be distributed through out all part of the plant or it may accumulated in one part of the plant more than any other such as the root.
Some active principles cause skin Irritation directly others bring about an reaction most poisonous however must into the body before they acts is in almost all cases this happen when they one eaten
WRITTEN BY : AKSHARA
TYPED BY: ANAKHA

NIGHT FAIRY

In the winter night soaking wet in the falling rain where it hastens to please explain......

       It was supposed to ride on you ,
        to shower on grasses sparkling' DEW'
       How shall I now drop this dew? back I want to ride on you.....
I want to paint in every dream,
Lovely flowers and beautiful stream
Where fear keeps out and so does screams
Wait , I have to paint every 'DREAMS.'......          
        
        WRITTEN BY : ALIYA
        TYPED BY : ANAKHA

BEHOLD THE CITY

Memories left to be traced by time bricks on the broken walls line And moment pass to days and years And still waits to face the fears Those walls that have fallen Have fails in them

     whispers of night that disguised the foe
     of falling blood and head bowed,
     The city has dead as bricks and bones
     And left for history are papers and stones
 

   written by : ALIYA.M
   typed by: ANAKHA.B

PEACE

peace an everlasting flower That should blow on every heart, Powering joy to every mind Removing gloom from every soul , Peace , a twinkling star, That should shine forever In the life of each on earth Giving smile to every lip, Peace ,an unavoidable thing In this distressed world , strengthening every mind And comforting every soul . peace , a precious gift That god gives to mankind May it not be fade away And brightens forever .................

                                       Written by,
                                                   Laya 
                                        Typed by,
                                                  Archana

KNOWLEDGE FOR GOOD NOT FOR BAD

Once there lived three friend's . They were studying in gurukulam. They were very found of knowledge .At last day in the gurukulam they decided to go back to home. They have to go their house through a deep forest . They decided to found who among them have greatest knowledge .They saw a skeleton of a lion . One of them told decided to give the skeleton flesh .The second one decided to give it blood and skin and the third one decided to give life .Two of them forced him to not do that .But he give it's life The lion roared and jump in front of them .They were afraid and close there eyes .Suddenly they heard the sound of a goat .They open there eyes and saw a goat in front of them .They didn't understood anything , how the lion changed to goat .Suddenly they saw there guru in front of them .The guru said You should use your knowledge for good thing s not for bad things.

Written By ; Ruksana H

Typed By ; Malavika vs

MY LOVELY BROTHERS

        My brothers are my gift
              They are my sweetest and lonely
              They are my life
              They are my heart
              My brothers are my gift of god
              They are my little angels
              They are my all
              They are my best friends
              Without them I won't be in the world
               They are my boon.......
               We are one........
                                   
                            Written:Akshara
                             Typed:Adheena

READ AND READ

The best food for the mind is reading. It has a joy of its own, which nothing else can give. The pleasure one derive from reading is recreation. Reading gives us joy and we forget the sorrows of life. In addition to that it becomes a constant source of inspiration and enriches the human soul.

                We should be very careful in choosing books. If bad books come into the hands of the young, their minds will be infected with those evils. Many youths have been ruined because of bad books. Good books on the other hand are purifying. They enlarge, enrich their minds   and mould their character. The habit of reading is a sign of culture. It is a great source of enjoyment and the best means of utilising leisure......
           
             Written:Noora
             Typed:Adheena

STAGE FRIGHT

                               In our life or at least  once in life we have experienced stage fright . What exactly is stage fright?    Is it the fright we experience when we are asked to perform on a stage in front of millions ? No. It is just a thought in our mind .I have experienced this so called fright .I am trying to overcome it. It is the lack of confidence that leads to stage fright. It is our body's reaction  towards an uncomfortable  situation .Usually when stage fright occurs our palms become wet, we feel dizzy ,we feel like darkness entering our eyes and we feel nausea . All these occur because we are not comfortable with the situation .
              
                                          You can easily overcome this by just confronting the situation .Tell your mind that you are comfortable .Take deep breath to control your heart beat .In my life I have come across many situations in which I had to speak in front of a great dice .I used to stammer and hold on to the mike without speaking anything . Slowly this began to change but I still have wet palms and shivering hands . Just think that it is all in the game and never quit saying I can't do it “Its all in the game”

                                          Written – Helena .V. Ahamed
                                           Typed-Mahima.P  

STEP MOTHER

I was still in my teens when my mother met with an accident and died. My father ,who wasn't very fond of my mother ,remarried an eighteen year old girl . I was very annoyed with this decision but could do nothing but accept it .

                My step mother was an unruly teenager . Just because she is a little older than me she forces her rules on me. Firstly she took away all my make up and accessories that my gave me. I got really angry and charged at her when my dad came and slapped me for the first time . She was happy to see my dad slapping me. That night I decided to escape from my house . I took all my necessary things including a sum of 1,00000 rupees from my dad's suitcase and went to the railway station .On my way an auto driver chased me to a forest. I was left all alone and couldn't grab my bearings. 

          I called my dad but my step mother attended the call.

She sounded worried .I told her were I was and to come soon .Within five minutes she reached there and picked me up .She said that she was really sorry for what she had done and I also added my apology .She said that she had got so worried and didn't tell my dad as she thought that he would slap her again .From that day we realised each other's mistakes and led a happy life.

                                                                                                                            Written by Helena.V.Ahamed   

typed by – Mahima.P and Anakha

THE FARMER

                     Once there lived a farmer. He had an ass .Some thieves were trying to steal it. One day when the ass was staying alone , the thieves stole it. 
                       The farmer's friend saw that .he ran to the farmer and said,what happened? Then the farmer ran behind them.
                       The farmer said to them that if you  don't give ass back , I will do what my father did .

Then the thieves became afraid and gave back the ass.

                  With a great anxiety ,they asked the farmer that what did his father did.
                   By laughing the farmer replied:My father bought a new ass. That ass is this.
                                               Typed by,
                                                          Lekshmi 
                                                  written by,
                                                    Aliya and Aisha

PROBLEMS OF PLASTIC USE

My heart is a simplest soft flute Made of blood and flesh Some holes here and there through which melodies of universal brotherhood flow out gently and smoothly I don't know

Whether your ears are capable or not to hear these songs perhaps owing to the facility function of my flute in all health It is nothing but sincerely I am sure These melodies intangible To your fingers..... Invisible to your eyes.... See my flute is an open one Nothing hidden in the fathoms of it written by Lekshmi Typed by Adithya.p