A helpful boy 

There lived a boy named Akshay. He was very poor and needy .One day when he was passing by he saw a wallet lying on the ground so he picked it.In the wallet there was 10,000 rupee  and a card in which the address of the owner was  written so he went to his house to return him the wallet and seeing this the man was very pleased. The owner told him that if would have kept it you would have had 10,000/- to spent and by looking at your appearance one can easily make out that you are in need of money.Akshay told that I certainly need money but my grandparent always said that only the money earned out of honesty makes you grow and rest does more bad than good to you. The man so impressed  that he not only gave his reward but also offered him a job. Now Akshay was neither poor nor needy and lived happily ever after. 

  • I write mom checks, I post you support . By Rakshita. 

Exams 

EXmas are scary , just before the exams I feel I know nothing .

As Modiji said in his Man Ki Bat , we should not scare and not treat it as pressure . what to do it automatically comes.

Just a few instructions which my mom gives me, I would like to share it with you all to help my friends who are appearing for the exams .

  • Just make notes with important lines just before the day of exam.
  • Sleep early that night, sleep is the best remedy to fear.
  • Next morning get up early and eat well ; full appetite will help in concentration 
  • Revise the lines wrote the last day, just a thorough revision.
  • Take a break before going , take blessings of elders , we do pranam 
  • Pray to God before you leave , it gives you strength .
  • and last but not the least hug mom and rush to school.
  • Don’t forget to take extra pen along , smooth and free flowing. 

Wish you all the best for the exams friends.  Rakshita Sharma 

Shy Girl -2

Here I am back with the second part of the story ,I apologise for the delay as my exams are going on .

Continued .. 

After the past incidence now Ria’s class mates started communicating with Ria and she started staying happy .

Ria was very studious and hardworking,  she scored good marks in all the subjects and she became Teacher’s pet soon , so few girls were jealous of her getting attention from the teachers. They planned of putting Ria in trouble ,and hid one of the students craft stuff in Ria’s bag and one of them (Shaily)complained to the class teacher about the things lost, actually they said things have been stolen.

Teacher asked everybody to get the bags checked and the stolen things were found from Ria’s bag. She was shocked to see those things and cried a lot, telling the teacher that she has not done it .No one listened to her and now once again she was alone and sad .

Days passed ,one day Ria was sitting on the window seat and class was going on suddenly she saw a little girl falling from the swing in the school playground visible from that window. 

Ria saw she was bleeding from her nose, without wasting a minute even not in taking permission from the teacher she ran in the middle of the class. Teacher shouted and kept calling her name but she ran and ran ..

She reached the play ground and picked up the little girl as she remembered in the last class about the quick first aid she put the little girl’s head down and on a support and brought water from the fountain and started flowing it on her head, bleeding now stopped .

By that time the teacher from the class also reached there and her anger vanished and everybody praised her for her smartness .

Little girl’s parents were informed and her elder sister was called from the class, She was Shaily ‘s younger sister , When Shaily came to know about the incidence , she was crying and feeling guilty of her deeds . Now she told all to the teacher and Ria about the act she did with Ria that day . Ria forgiven her and asked teacher not to punish. 

Ria was an example for everyone and now everybody’s favourite,  including Shaily .

Moral : Kindness can win everyone’s heart. 

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A shy girl 

Part 1

Today I am going to share a story of a shy girl who was a late admission in our school.She was shy and reserved not much talkative due to this she could’nt make many friends .Nobody used to be her friend though she was always smiling. 

One day a girl  named nisha missed her bus and  trying  to catch an auto but could’nt find any conveyance to reach school and the girl Ria I told you above who was very shy , just stoped her car and helped her getting along in her car .

Nisha was pleased by her help and not reaching school late .while getting down Nisha thanked Ria and told everyone about her help.everyone started talking to her a little after this incidence.

To BE  CONTINUED…

Maths 

Mathematics is magic and is my favourite subject .. Sometimes it amuses me how come

 2×2 =4

And 

2+2=4 

+×=% signs like these used to scare me till last year but now  it is my favourite subject. I am not scared any more  ..

Now I love to live in the circle of Maths with the support of the cube of my Maths teacher who is my class teacher as well My very own Mrs. Ritu Kullar mam . 


Last week we had our Assembly where we had to perform as a team , it was a play directed  by our classteacher mam and the topic was Maths .

I was the Maths book and  performed the sorrow of the book,  that no body like it as a subject any more . Later the Queen of books solves the problem . 


  1. We as a class are never together as a team 
  2. We are always fighting like 22 and never work as 2+2
  3. We are the complaint box always , always ready to fight and complaint to the teacher 

Strange is for more then two months we kept this Mathematics topic as a secret and till the date came for the performance none of us fought nor anyone let know anybody what is going on .

We practiced in the class and it was fun. 

My mother says Ritu mam was teaching us team spirit and a sense of responsibility. Yes she said true when our Principal Mam stood up for us and gave us two sets of STS clappings our eyes were lighting it was fun and now I love Maths more and more . 

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My brother

My brother my good luck

You are my charm 

When will you grow and call my name 

I am waiting to play the game 

I will give you whatever you want 

I will try to do hard work even if I can’t 

Now you are my life’s beautiful part

I love you from the core of my heart 

Never forget even after we are apart 

You will be the partner  of my crimes

And I will gide you time to time

First blog post

​This is my first post. I am Rakshita entering in the New World of Blog .I hope you all will like my posts my thoughts , my little queries  and my experience of ten Years of life .. This year I am going to be 11 yrs old and I have taken a resolution to share my experience with you. I will share my views my queries,my ideas, my photography and etc.etc. 

Please guide me and show me the right path whenever needed 😊☺

My Sweet Sister


My Sister my sweet sister ,

An award to me to reward ,

My smiling angle my cute sister ,

When I see you ,you are full of joy,

It makes my day, make me very proud

You are my shadow,  my little princess

I love your smile my dear sister,

When you cry it makes me sad,

Hundress of gifts, I want to buy 

to make you happy and see you fly ,

Keep flying, my beautiful butterfly

your innocent naughtiness

 is the Reason of my pride .

By  Rakshita Sharma