Novice.
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Novice.

I am a novice.

But why do you care?

I am happy,

I am free.

I am a novice,

It’s all new,

And I am yet to begin my work spree.

I am a novice.

I am new at things.

But God loves me.

So, I am more than willing to learn,

All the good things which are needed to be known.

I am a novice,

I am new,

But my heart is old and grand.

But my friend,

If you stay true to me,

I shall be forever true to you.

If you break your pledge,

Then goodbye from me,

For I am a novice,

But you aren’t so.

I am a novice,

Don’t take me for a fool,

I may look simple,

But my thoughts are fresh, beautiful and anew.

I am a novice,

I know my work,

And what to do,

Just a few clinks,

Here and there,

And it’s jet, set and go.

I am a novice,

But with God’s grace,

I am not a toy for you.

I am a novice,

Let me be so,

For there is novelty in being a novice,

Than being a big fat dunk of nothing,

Who does nothing,

But sits on a chair,

And says-“Do this right away or I will fire you.”

I am a novice,

And I am happy to be so.

Adios!

glory and shine.
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Glory And Shine.

Glory and shine are two friends,

For they both go,

Hand in hand.

If you achieve glory,

Then you shall shine.

Victory shall be yours.

But you have to be hardworking, true and sincere.

Glory and shine don’t last for long.

But a person’s soul shines with glory always,

If he or she is meritorious,

Grounded and not bewitched by the two above mentioned friends,

And let it be so.

Adios!

Why to stop?
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Why To Stop?

Why to stop?

The sky is there to reach.

So, always smile,

And do your best,

To keep your flag high.

Shine always,

Shine like a star,

Be a glory,

Be truthful,

Be honest,

Keep on going,

Like nothing,

But sometimes do take a rest.

If all’s well,

Then go ahead,

For the very best awaits,

If one does not stop,

And tries his very best.

Adios!

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Little Jonathan And His Ball.

Little Jonathan is aged four years. He can sing a few songs and he has a ball.

The ball is a singing ball. It can record and play back recorded voices.

The good thing about the ball is that, you can bounce it as much as you want, but its recording and play back ability won’t get destroyed. That’s how it has been made. It can play children songs which are inbuilt into it.

Recently, Jonathan had visited his uncle’s house in Amsterdam and had forgotten his ball there.

Upon reaching his home In Madrid, Spain, he became highly disappointed and constantly pestered his parents for a few days to take him back to Amsterdam, so that he could have his ball back.

His parents assured him that soon they would. For a few days, he checked up with them and then he forgot all about his ball.

Nearly four weeks later, a courier boy came to Jonathan’s door. Jonathan’s mother received the package and it was from her brother, whom she had visited in Amsterdam.

In that courier was Jonathan’s ball and big box of chocolates.

Immediately, she called up her brother and asked that why had he couriered the ball back?

Do you know what his reply was?

“Jonathan’s father asked me to do so. Two days back he called me up and asked me to send the ball back and he has paid for the courier and chocolate box has been sent by me.”

Jonathan’s mother was very surprised. Why would her husband ask the ball back from her brother’s  and pay for a costly courier service?

In the evening when Tim (Jonathan’s father) came back, Patricia ( Jonathan’s mother) asked him that why had he asked for the ball back from her brother. The reason for her asking was that the courier service had costed nearly 200 Euros, believe it or not.

For few minutes, Tim gave vague answers. Patricia become more suspicious. The next morning, she couldn’t find the chocolate box anywhere.

She had searched for it everywhere.

In the afternoon, she found the box of chocolates.

The next day, she found out the reason, why Tim had paid for that costly courier. It was because, he had been fond of that singing ball and when his son was sulking for a few days after coming back home from Amsterdam, he had made his mind to get the ball back for his son. So, he had saved some money from his daily expenses regularly and when enough was saved he paid for the courier service and brought the ball back for his son.

To buy a new singing ball would have been cheaper, but he loved his son’s singing, so he got the original ball back for him.

Adios!