English
I never dreamed of being a teacher. Unlike many of my B.Ed classmates, I didn’t spend my childhood pretending to write on walls or acting like a teacher. Yet, life has its own mysterious ways of guiding us to where we truly belong. This memory is one I’ll carry with me for a long time, and I’m writing it down to relive whenever I need a reminder of why this journey matters. Event: Mattanchery Sub-district Shastrolsavam Location: SDPY Higher Secondary School, Palluruthy, Kochi B.Ed and TTC students were assigned duties alongside other event coordinators, as there were various competitions such
It’s a holiday, you wake up after a good sleep and the sunlight kissing you while opening the window. Meanwhile, your love birds wish you good morning and suddenly you realize it’s literally a ‘Good’ morning as you don’t have to rush to work. Relaxing in your favorite seat in the front corridor with a cup of coffee and Osho. If this is not what else is the definition of a Good Morning? Written by Aswathy P Raj
Almost after 2 full years, middle east countries have loosened their covid travel requirements making it smooth for people traveling.The news about the cancellation of PCR upon arrival to Kuwait took me back to my arrival 3 months ago. Some random happenings, similar to getting the very first drop of the summer rain on your cheeks, give you a kind of pleasure, which is quite tough to explain just like the way it is.I was gifted by one of such during my journey.Traveling was nothing less than a mess during that time as I had to carry so many documents
Couldn’t stop me from writing this to thank the author for pointing out the fact or that piece of wisdom that I was searching for for a long time. Forever wondered why does it feel soo good after giving a helping hand to someone, be it just picking up a coin for a random stranger or keeping the push/pull the door open for the other person to enter. Always thought about how all these cute little things made a day beautiful and the last pages of this book have given me an answer. “When you help someone, you are feeding
Unsatisfied with mini packets,my eyes went searching for bigger covers of ‘Little Hearts’ on the racks of a local supermarket. It has become a task,in the recent while to spot ‘Little Hearts’ in the wide sea of Lays and Bingo.Remembering Bytes in this moment,with deep sorrow.You will remain forever in my heart. ” Ayye ayalde mukham kandaal aarkkenkilum vote cheyyan thonnuo” said a middle aged man to his friend.Couldn’t stop myself from noticing as it was loud enough for me to hear, though being a few meters away. Wondered about the eligibility criteria set for election candidates by the narrow
The Queen of Arabian sea is alive with its evening vibes and the city is all set to greet the dusk. I was on my way back to Thevara after attending a seminar session at St Theresa’s College, with my friends. Little did I know something soulful was awaiting me in that private bus journey. I managed to secure a comfortable seat near the door. “Kooduthal varthaanam onnum venda,adutha stop il irangikko” the conductor yelled at a schoolgirl, standing close to me. She was almost 16 and extremely nervous. The conductor’s rage made her blood run cold and further to his mumble, it was clear