Relax ! It's INK'LISH

The first week provided us a warm welcome to teaching again.These five days went very fast. In the first day the student teachers and I reached the school before 9.30 AM and met headmaster and the other teachers.They heartly welcomed us to the school. The students were eager to sit in my class.My regular class was in 8.A (Malayalam medium )class.I took the first poem of the fourth unit 'Song of the flower'by Khalil Gibran for three days. Then moved to the next poem 'First Shower' by Nalini Sharma. Students were given notes and they also engaged in expression their views.Some didn't have textbook and I asked them to buy it as soon as possible.There were extra class in 9A and 9B and the poem 'On Killing A tree' by Gieve Patel was taught in the class. Students of 9A class was restless and inattentive. I tried my best to keep discipline there.In the noon time the student teachers took part in serving food for the children. It was a pleasure for us.The teachers s...

 STD : 8  Unit: Flowers and Showers  Chapter :Song of the Flower Appreciation Song of the Flower   (Khalil Gibran)       ‘Song of the Flower’ by Khalil Gibran who was a Labanese writer describes  what living in the world as a flower involves, from sunrises to perpetual optimism. The speaker is talking through the voice of a flower. The first stanzas describe when it is flowers are most active and beneficial to the world. They spreads their fragrances through the air and help to announce the sunrise alongside the birds. The second half of the poem speaks on how flowers are used for different occasions. The speaker says that “I am…” used in a range of objects and events, alongside the living and the dead. In the final lines the flower-speaker asserts an opinion that humankind needs to looLsk to flowers for advice on how to face the world optimistically. The  flower says she is a ‘ word uttered by nature’, ‘star fallen from the sky’, ‘daugh...

The  teaching practice in the fourth semester starts on 18 November 2019 in GVHSS Kottukal (Trivandrum). We call it as ' Punnakulam School' with great affection.I was there for  40 days in the previous semester.They guided me in every action.They helped me in throwing my flaws away.The bitter experiences in the beginning was replaced by sweetest memories at the end.I beat a 'mischievous' boy and he stole my course book as a revenge.It made my eyes wet.Some other gave me gifts. The teachers supported me very well.      Now I am eagerly waiting for those  life changing 30 days at school. ONLY THREE DAYS TO GO !

The memories knock my door to call me back to the shore the mystery has not yet revealed that made me more and more freezed !