Children's Literature

Do you believe in Father Christmas? Do you believe in Santa Claus? It is such an exciting question to you all, right, little friends? Well, you know what? I, too, am like you all in the same boat actually. Yes, I, sometimes, believe in this idea but, sometimes, I do not. However, who doesn’t love receiving gifts, right? Now, let me share one of my experiences with all of you today about whether Father Christmas or Santa Claus has ever come to me or not. One evening, I really, really wanted to know who he really was actually. You know what? I tried to sleep with a plain belief that he would come to me and put gifts for me inside the stockings that I used to hang down from my study table. I promised myself that I would finally recognise who he was. Well, my mom said to me, “You can’t see him in this way. Still, you will be able to know, for sure, that he has come to you for giving you Christmas gifts once you wake up tomorrow.” My little friends, let me, please, tell you somethin...

  My little friends, I’m so glad to be back with you all right now. It’s been so long that I haven’t shared a word with you. Anyway, why don’t we exchange our views a little with one another about the act of sharing? Oh, yes! Well, we know and we all understand that “Sharing is caring”. Still, we ought to know that we need to act in that way. Please, would you mind if I ask you for something? Here, buddies! Let us all extend our hands to one another for the sake of sharing. We need to take care for everyone. And, to do that, we need to share our things with those who do need them the most. Every one of us can be super best friends. Well, please, do not forget what friendship is all about. Let us learn to share with all, no matter who that person is, no matter where that person comes from, no matter how that person looks like and no matter what that person gifts us. Still, please, remember that we need to listen to our elders whose pieces of advice are actually priceless. ...

My little friends, I’m back once again to share with you all the experiences that I had with a balloon a few years back. Well, it was long ago that I had a beautiful balloon with me. The elders were always trying to rebuke me. You know why? Because they thought that the pretty balloon might have been burst with such stress and strain from my end. I was super happy with that. It was a big beautiful balloon. It became my world for those couple of days. I can still see it in my vision right now. Then, on the second day, the elders’ words came true. Yes, that dear, that sweet, that big and beautiful balloon got burst while I was playing with it. I began to cry. They tried to soothe me. They tried to comfort me. Still, none could stop my tears. Hence, it is advisable, O my little friends, that we all should listen to and respect our elders. We should be caring. We must learn the acts of sharing. Yes, sharing is caring. I really didn’t mean to hurt you. Well, you know what? We must lea...

  My little friends, how have you all been all this time? Would you mind giving a little time to this fellow? I promise that I won’t take much time. Actually, I was wondering to give you a knock, though after a long time. Anyway, I would like to tell you to live your dreams. You know what? We all, yes, we all live with our dreams. They keep us going actually. So, a few things I would like to share with all of you. No matter how big or small your dreams can be, you can live them with honesty, modesty and passion. Believe in yourself. You know, it may sound a bit boring to you, but please, never give them up, because you can do it. Listen to your elders, respect them, and never stop trusting yourselves. Live your life; live your dreams and be good as a human being. Well, thank you for your patience. Thank you for your love and understanding. May life bring you all the best of everything all through your lives. Keep dreaming and keep achieving with a heart. Well, I know you can do...

  Dear my little friends, today we will go through a tale of two sisters. The tale has been retold. I hope that you enjoy it. The Two Sisters: Snow White and Rose Red Long, long ago, there was a cottage. The house was little but it was very beautiful. There lived a mother and her two daughters in it. The family was very poor. Still, all its three members dwelled in great happiness and joy. Both the sisters took care of their mother with much love and respect. Their mother could not work that much. So, the two sisters used to clean their little yet lovely cottage all the time. They used to maintain its cleanliness. There was a wonderful garden attached to the cottage. It was full of various flowers. Well, there were two shrubs of roses in that garden: one of them had white roses and the other had red. Both the sisters took care of them with much love. They used to water them every day. In this way, the sister taking care of the shrub of white roses was called Snow White. Aga...

Our Promises   We love recess; We love verse; May God bless; Never curse.   We all are friends; We do love all; Nothing ever ends With loving call.   There is heaven; Yes, there is; Love be given And, too, peace.   Never flee, never run; It is here; all is here; The moon, the stars and the sun Are our friends so much dear.   We are children; We’ll grow tomorrow; We are brethren; There’s no more sorrow.   This life, this life, This life is priceless; End every strife; Be full of kindness.   We love to read; We love to play; Good’s our deed; Bless every day.   We all sing; We all dance; Ding-dong-ding! We all prance.   We are happy; We spread it all; We aren’t sleepy To grow, not fall.   We obey our elders; We respect them; Sisters and brothers, We are the same.   We love to share; We love to learn; We all must care; We none a...