Daily Prompt: I Was Here
Daily Prompt: I Was Here
Photographers, artists, poets: show us CARTE BLANCHE.
I almost suffocated due to this new, uncharted poisonous gas on this planet! Good luck for your stay!! =P
Photographers, artists, poets: show us CARTE BLANCHE.
I almost suffocated due to this new, uncharted poisonous gas on this planet! Good luck for your stay!! =P
Tell us about a time you couldn’t quite get your words or images to express what you wanted to express. What do you think the barrier was?
Well.. This post is not about me but a lady I met once at a Chicken meat shop. that lady was trying to ask for chicken wings from the shopkeeper. Well, the shopkeeper wouldn’t obviously was suppose to understand chicken wings in English language as my native language is Urdu. So she put her heavy bags down and tried to demonstrate wings by half-flapping her arms like a bird and said “Wings hain wings?” “do you have wings?”. Apparently she didn’t realize what was she doing and I shouldn’t have laughed at her either but those demonstrations were too funny not to be shared! 😀
If you could pause real life and spend some time living with a family anywhere in the world, where would you go?
Village of Ottery St. Catchpole, At the ‘Burrow’! 😀
For those who don’t know what is this place I’m talking about. It’s Harry Potter’s Best friend’s house i.e. The house of Weasleys! I would simply love to spend a day there!
What makes a teacher great?
Sense of responsibility Is the only thing that makes a person, Teacher; and that too a great one! If a person have some sense of responsibility but not the ability to teach, the least he can do in the interest of students is either resign or at least try to teach in a better manner.
Tell us about something you think is terribly unfair — and explain how you would rectify it.
A student’s rant is about to be started. Caution: weak hearted people beware!
What was your favorite plaything as a child? Do you see any connection between your life now, and your favorite childhood toy?
As a child, my favourite plaything was a small, bright yellow rocking chair. I always used to sit on that chair, and whenever my sister dared to sit on it, after my right little tantrum, she used to give me that chair! =)
The connection between my life now and my 2 year old self sitting on that chair is very prominent. I loved to sit idly then and I love to do so now! =D The only difference is that I didn’t have any disadvantage of sitting uselessly then, now however…
Also, I really liked to tease my sister then and take that chair from her, and I still do it sometimes, with the slight difference of those things being purple clothes, one ring or another or some other jewellery and she too is kind enough to always lend me some!! Love you my dear sis!! =D
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