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The Story of the Day: Mom had Only One Eye !
The Story of the Day: Mom had Only One Eye !
Once upon a time, there was a boy who lived with his mother in a small home. His mother had only one eye, and he was embarrassed because of that case. His mother was working as a cooker in the same primary school where her son studied.
One day, the mother came to say "hello" to her son, but the son was so angry and said to her “How could you do this? All my classmates are laughing at me because of you.” Therefore, the son ignored his mother and threw her with a hateful look. When the son returned back to the home, he said to his mom “I hope that I can bury myself. If you want to make me a joke in front of my classmates, why don’t you disappear from my life?” Surprisingly, the mother said nothing; she was just smiling all the time, yet the son was oblivious to her feelings. Day after a day, the son grew up, and he finished his study. After that, he got a scholarship and he traveled abroad. He got married , and he had kids. Actually, he was so happy with his life, and he didn’t even think to visit his mother.
One day, the mother thought to visit her son. When she came to her son’s home, her grandchildren laughed at her. Again, the son screamed at her , “How could you come to my house and scare my children? why don’t you disappear from my life? Get out of here.” Surprisingly, the mother said nothing; she was just smiling all the time, yet the son was oblivious to her feelings” (What a strong mother!) She just disappeared out of sight.
After a week, the son received that his mother died, and his neighbour handed him a letter that his mother left to her son.
“My dearest son, I think of you every day. I pray for you all the time. I am so happy to see your achievements. I am sorry my son because I scared your children. I am sorry because I was constant embracement to you throughout your life . Today, I want to tell you the truth. When you were very little, we got into an accident in which we lost your father, and you lost your eye. As a mother, I couldn’t stand watching you having only one eye, so I gave you mine. I was so proud of my son, who was seeing the whole world through my eye. Take care of yourself, best wishes, your mom”
The End !
Any correction or comment is welcomed! ;)
March 17, 2017
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Teacher's Happiness
Teacher’s happiness doesn’t mean getting salary, to some extent .
When a teacher sees his students smiling, this is teachers’ happiness.
When a teacher inspired his students to follow their dreams, this is teacher’s happiness.
When a teacher notices that his pupils are interested in his subject, this is teacher’s happiness.
When a teacher helps his students to discover their creativity, this is teacher’s happiness.
When a teacher feels that his learners understand the lesson very well, this is teacher’s happiness.
When a teacher observes that his learners have answered correctly in a test or in an exam , this is teacher’ happiness.
When a teacher sees his students’ success, this is teacher’s happiness.
Simply, teacher’s happiness is humanity achievement . :)
December 2, 2016
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Communication Vs. Grammar (What do you believe?)
For you, as a teacher and as a learner
Do you believe that language learning /teaching is possible with a focus on function (communication) rather than on form (grammar)?
Looking forward to reading your answers,
Thanks in advance :)
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Peter's Story
Excuse me to share with you “a story from my Imagination” :)
Peter's Story
Peter was the only son of his parents; they lived all together in a small house. when Peter had 7 years old, his mother had a serious illness. After few days , Peter lost his mother, and he was so sad. Then, Peter's father got married from another woman. Peter did not like his father’s wife because she was not kind with him , and she obliged him to obey her rules. Peter was unsatisfied with his living conditions; hence, he left his house and his school as well when he was 15 years old. He looked for a job to get money. Peter worked as a builder in which he used his small hands to collect gravels, and build walls. Sometimes, Peter remembered his nice moments with his lovely mother, and he started crying.
A day after a day, a rich man saw Peter working ; and then, the man invited Peter to his house. At the first moment, Peter was afraid, but he felt encouraged when he heard a whisper in his ears saying : “Just go my little son; I am always with you.” After that, Peter went to visit the rich man, and he was so surprised with the nice place where the man lived. The man welcomed Peter with a nice smile , and said to him “Peter, you are genius and talented boy. I can see this talent in your small hands. So, I’ll give a piano as a gift , and I hope to see you as a famous musician one day ”
After a while , Peter become well-known musician through his awesome symphonies. Peter returned to the house of the man to thank him for his help, but the man left his house without even mentioning his name.
Now, Peter is so indebted to “the unknown man”
Thanks :)
October 27, 2016
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Just For Fun :)
Just For Fun
Once upon a time, there was a cute cat walking on the street. After that, the cat got lost. Suddenly, a little girl found the cat. Then, the cute cat had some little cats, and then the little cats grew up ;and then, they had some little cats. And then, the little cats grew up and they had some little cats Etc, etc, etc, The End.
Smile :)
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For Teachers
What are the instructional techniques to plan a lesson in your teaching?
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Just Imagine
Imagine that today is your last day on earth, and you will go to another world by tomorrow.
I mean:
If today were the last day of your life , how would you spend your last 24 hours that you had to live? "
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Books Vs. Internet
Which is a better way of learning today: books or internet?
Looking forward to read your answers,
Thanks in advance :)
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Sometimes, ...words...but...word...
Sometimes, a lot of nice words are powerless to express our sincere gratitude, our true love, and our nice feelings,but only harsh word is powerful to destroy a lot of nice things.
What do you think of this issue ?
Thanks in advance :)
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DTC/31.09 / Open Your Eyes
This is part of my challenge for august. If you want to join in check this post: https://www.italki.com/discussion/122401
09 Open Your Eyes (A story from my imagination. Hope you like it) :)
Once upon a time, there was a pretty little girl; her name was Emily. Everyone liked her because she was so kind with all people. Emily lived with her grandmother in a small house. Her grandmother was excessively fond of her granddaughter.
Emily’s grandmother made some bread, and gave it to Emily to sell it on the street. One day, the grandmother was so ill , and she could not make the bread. Then, Emily made the bread, and she was so happy because she was able to make delicious bread for the first time.Sadly, Emily’s grandmother died after two days. Emily was so sad. After that , she decided to live with her uncle who lived in another village. Emilys’ uncle did not like her ,and he abused her. He also asked her to make some bread to bring money.
Snow was falling, and it was almost dark, but Emily was walking through the streets with a basket of the bread. Her pair of slippers were too large because they had belonged to her grandmother. She was walking and walking for a long time , but
no one had bought any bread from her . The weather was too cold, and she wanted to return back to her uncle’s house , but she remembered that her uncle ordered her to bring money. Otherwise, he would not give her any food.
In a corner formed by two houses, the little girl Emily slept. Then ,she saw her grandmother in her dreams and said « Open your eyes my little girl Emily . Open your eyes , I am here with you. Open your eyes, Open your eyes to a new hope »
Emily said « Oh my grandmother , that’s you. Take me with you. I don’t want to stay alone .» After that, Emilys’ grandmother took her granddaughter in her arms, and they both flew upwards in brightness to another land where there was neither sadness, nor poverty, nor pain.
The End
August 31, 2016
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