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June | 2012 | Land of Lions
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Where you are exposed to the beauty,whatever they are! Read the statements given and rewrite only the correct ones. 1 The narrator longs to see his old friends. 2He doesn’t remember where they live as he hadn’t met them for a long time. 3He reflects on how they used to enjoy the fresh air and the warm weather in the Summer. 4 The narrator was puzzled by the inactivity f his friends as the weather was ideal for treks and hikes. 5He visits their graves and talks to them as if they are alive. 1 Story A Week.
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January | 2012 | Land of Lions
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Where you are exposed to the beauty,whatever they are! Explanation of the poem-Mid -Term Break. Meanwhile the child’s mother is without words as her grief is something, which she could not bear alone and takes strength by holding the elder son’s hand. In the last line, the poet tells us his age. He is a mere four-year-old boy. That sums up the theme of the poem. 1 Mark whether these sentences are right or wrong. A The poem is about a family.(). 2 Answer these questions. 1 Where is the narrator when he ge...
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Are you human? (Part 2) | agelgil/አገልግል
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Posted by Ms Agelgil. March 16, 2013. Guess what…she firmly rejected it. My offer was unsolicited (mea culpa! She didn’t even need a minute to consider it, she immediately told me that it wouldn’t pay off aywatam. I understood after she told me that she grosses around 50 ETB per day and gets occassional food/clothes donations. Moneywise and with a short-term perspective she was better of begging and she would keep her independence (? Yes, the number of beggars can be overwhelming and there are scammers t...
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Are you human? (Part 1) | agelgil/አገልግል
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Posted by Ms Agelgil. March 15, 2013. Growing up in a village, a visit to a city was always eagerly anticipated by us children. Usually once a month my parents would take us on such a trip and for really good conduct we would be rewarded with a meal at McDonalds. To be continued tomorrow 🙂. 6 thoughts on “ Are you human? March 16, 2013 at 12:56 am. Such a serious issue, but a funny story not ridiculous. I like it and looking forward to tomorrow and the resolution? March 16, 2013 at 6:42 pm. Fill in your...
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Love and Ethiopian Coffee | agelgil/አገልግል
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Love and Ethiopian Coffee. Posted by Ms Agelgil. February 24, 2013. We met for the first time while leaving a conference early. It was a funny occasion, as while we were leaving the conference room one of the organisers treated us as if we were a couple and wished us well … ayee destiny 🙂. The only hint H gave me was to wear closed shoes. I assumed sth outdoor, maybe Entoto. H insisted on VIP tix. As I had never been inside Addis Ababa Stadium. Everyone was busy looking pretty for the cameras or analysi...
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The Audacity of Kiros Alemayehu | agelgil/አገልግል
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The Audacity of Kiros Alemayehu. Posted by Ms Agelgil. February 26, 2013. I had been longing for my first school day for a long time. I was bored playing at KG and wanted to learn. I begged my parents to get schooled earlier, but the federal laws did not permit it. I remember the day very vividly. My parents were super emotional and Ethiopian friends travelled many hours from all over the country to join us. To Mini- Chaka Khan. He first stop was a photo session. To the shock of some mothers, the pho...
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August | 2011 | Land of Lions
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Where you are exposed to the beauty,whatever they are! I am a teacher from Sri- Lanka and we believe we are originated from a lion. So I named my blog as Land of Lions. My country is a small Island in the Indian Ocean to the south east of India. Explanation of ” Lake Isle of Innisfree”. The Lake Isle of Innisfree-W.B.Yeats. Explanation of the poem-Paying Calls. Close relationship of a grand father and a grand son. Untimely death of a child. Gold fish ග blog ට ක ය. Common Sense Is Dead. 1 Story A Week.
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April | 2012 | Land of Lions
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Where you are exposed to the beauty,whatever they are! Paying Calls Thomas Hardy. I went by footpath and by stile. Beyond where bustle ends,. Strayed here a mile and there a mile. And called upon some friends. On certain ones I had not seen. For years past did I called,. And on others who had been. The oldest friends all. It was the time of midsummer. When they had used to roam;. But now though tempting was the air,. I found them all at home. I spoke to one and other of them. By mound and stone and tree.
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Activities- Paying Calls | Land of Lions
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Where you are exposed to the beauty,whatever they are! Explanation of the poem-Paying Calls. The Lake Isle of Innisfree-W.B.Yeats →. Read the statements given and rewrite only the correct ones. 1 The narrator longs to see his old friends. 2He doesn’t remember where they live as he hadn’t met them for a long time. 3He reflects on how they used to enjoy the fresh air and the warm weather in the Summer. 4 The narrator was puzzled by the inactivity f his friends as the weather was ideal for treks and hikes.
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The Lake Isle of Innisfree-W.B.Yeats | Land of Lions
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Where you are exposed to the beauty,whatever they are! Explanation of ” Lake Isle of Innisfree” →. The Lake Isle of Innisfree-W.B.Yeats. I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,. And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made:. Nine bean- rows I will have there, a hive for the honey bee,. And live alone in the bee; loud glade. And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow,. Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket song;. I hear it in the deep heart` core.
