Our kids felt like sharing their thoughts with the world and we obliged.
By Divyaan - Grade 2
One glorious Sunday morning ,the sun was blazing like a golden coin in the humongous sky. In a city named Flingdon resided a small lad named Ash. He was five years old. When he finished his homework , he called his friends Mystry and Rock. Ash and his friends were playing an enthusiastic game of football on the bridge. Rocky was strong so he kicked the ball hard and the ball flew like an aeroplane and fell into the river which was as deep as a well. The ball was floating as slowly as a snail. Ash was helpful as a community helper. H e dashed towards the river. The ball was drifting away. Suddenly, Ash lost his balance and fell into the river. He cried, “Help !” but he and his companions did not know how to swim. Fortunately, a policeman saw Ash drowning in the water so the police dived in the water and rescued Ash. The two companions came to see if their beloved friend awakened. Fortunately , he was as fit as a fiddle. From that day, they vowed never to play near the river and learnt a magnificent lesson.