Wednesday, March 23, 2011

my giraffe .

Anu aunty brought me a giraffe from India. she put the giraffe in a book and brought.





the poor giraffe was sad. She  was trying to escape from the book. 

giraffe  was in pieces. I  took out her face , ears, neck, body and legs and fixed nicely. Its neck is very very long . I  call her  Minna giraffe.She is on  my door now. She is taller than me.





























Friday, March 18, 2011

new poem.

 My teacher gave me a new poem to learn.


MY CAT.


I love my cat
And that's that!

She has soft fur
And a lovely purr.

Her eyes are bright
She can see at night.

She can climb any tree
Much faster than me.

She has sharp claws
And strong teeth and jaws.

My brave cat
can kill any rat.

I love my cat
And that's that.

This poem is by Alan Maley.

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Birds and me

why the birds lay eggs in the nest on the tree?
sometimes the boys climb on the tree  and take the eggs.
they play with the eggs and break it.
do birds cry?
yes sometimes.
if the boys take the eggs, the birds cry.
so i made a small  pink house   for the  birds .
when boys come to take the eggs ,my ants will bite them.
happy birds live happily with Bimal.

Friday, February 18, 2011

seeds

I am learning a new poem. I like that poem. I have a recitation test tomorrow. It is like this.

A little seed for me to sow
A little earth to make it grow.
A little hole, a little pat
A little wish ,and that is that
A little sun ,  a little shower
And a little while
Then a flower!

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Anju chechi.

Today I am very very very haaaaaaaaaappy
because
I was talking talking talking with my anju chechi.
she is very sweet and the best chechi on the earth.
anjuchechi is my Abith's chechi.
she is also my chechi.
Abith went to India.So anjuchechi and me are little sad.we miss Abith.
I want to see him.Anjuchechi also wants to see him.
anjuchechi called me',my dearest bimal'. she was talking talking talking to me.
she told me to go to her house one day. Iwill be going to her house on friday.
i will make a card and give it to her.i want to make her very happy.because she is a best chechi in the world.
I love Abith and Anjuchechi very much.

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Acting game

Today we had a nice game.mummy and me were acting. I was papa and mummy was my little daughter.mummy was acting like small girl.so funny.I like it.

mummy girl- papa papa .can you tell me a story?
me papa- ok OK
once upon a time there were a dog and a cock.
mummy girl - I like dog story.
me papa- They were friends. no no they were not friends.
they were fighting for a blanket and a pillow.
then the dog got the blanket and cock got the pillow.
then the dog covered the cock with the blanket.
the cock could not breath.
then the cock slowly came out and scratched the dog.
the dog said ouch.
that is the end of the story.
mummy girl - I want more story.
mepappa - no .I will take you to the zoo.
mummygirl - no no no papa .I am afraid of animals.
mepapa - why are you afraid ? You are a big girl.
mummygirl - no papa .I want to go to toy shop .
mepapa - ok ok.I will buy sketch pens for you to color.
mummygirl - noooo papa. [crying] I want a pink doll.
mepapa- you cant buy dolls.you are a big girl.
mummygirl crying.-please papa please papa .I want a doll.
mepapa pulled mummygirl's ear.- why are you not listening to me? are you a crazy girl?
mummygirl is crying again.
mepapa - now stop crying. I will buy a new doll for you.
mummygirl -smiling - thank you papa.can I come with you to the shop?
mepapa - no.there will be traffic jam and police on the road.you cannot come.
mummygirl.- I want to see traffic jam
again crying -papa papa traffic jam is sweet?
mummygirl laughing -now game is over. I am mummy and you are Bimal.
mummy - I have an idea.
Bimal - what?
mummy- you can type this game in your blog.
so we came and typed.
The end.

Monday, January 10, 2011

my trip to the desert

Today I was an angry boy Bimal.
'Why are you so angry Bimal?' my 4 friends asked.
i said.' i want to go to some places. I want to go to wafra.'
I asked my friends 'please come with me to wafra.'.
They didn't tell me anything.
I wanted to stay in the desert.I went there and made a tent .
In the night owls and black cats came inside the tent.
In the darkness only their eyes were shining.
I covered my head with the blanket.
Black cat came and licked my feet.
I did a magic ..'OM CREEM..I AM FLYING'
Suddenly I started flying and escaped from the tent.
I flew up in the sky.
I touched the stars and planets .
I felt tired and I sat on the moon.
But all the owls and black cats were there.
Their eyes were shining in the darkness.
I am scared of black cats and owls.
I did magic again and flew back home.
I knocked the door.'mummy are you there?'
'where were you Bimal?'mummy asked me
I smiled at mummy .She kissed me.I felt happy and went to my bed.
This is the best place to sleep.
but something is licking my toes again.oh no is it a black cat?
noooo..it is my toy.

Saturday, September 18, 2010

last day


This my calendar. I made it for counting the days. finally my school will open tomorrow. I am happy to go to my school. I am waiting to see my friends. today is the last day of my vacation.
i am going to sleep now.
good night to all of you.
see you tomorrow.
bye bye