-Arjun.K.R.
The root is the parent of the plant
Which gave life to the plants
It blossoms the new flower’s
Life to leaves,fruits
It prevents the plant from falling
And some give life to the living
A bed,medicine
And give life to the nature
A Creative endeavor of the Students of IX C, St. Joseph's Boys Higher Secondary School, Kozhikode- 32
-Arjun.K.R.
The root is the parent of the plant
Which gave life to the plants
It blossoms the new flower’s
Life to leaves,fruits
It prevents the plant from falling
And some give life to the living
A bed,medicine
And give life to the nature
-Anirudh.K.P.
I Belong to the roots
I love to be with them
As a member by enjoying
The beauty of their dreams
The plants belong to them
The flower belongs to them
The precious water is their food
The sunlight is their energy
The roots wander for water
To recover the plant
But no one bothers it
Because it lives underneath
The soil with dirt
-Nibras Roshan
A beggar was about in the town.Some generous men gave him some money and others chased him away.After getting some money,he went to a baker and brought some bread.He went to a lonely corner and began to eat his one day’s earn After food he began to dream.He saw himself living in luxury and eating lots of good food.But the poor man ate mud during his sleep.The beggar woke up and spat out the mud and waking up from that ‘good dream’ he went to the city,the place where the people were crowded.He managed to get to the middle of the crowd.Hesaw a large car.He put forth his hand to beg.The window went down.There was a handsome man inside.He understood the man in the car was the film star he saw in posters.his dreams rose.The star took out a thousand rupees note and kept it in the old man’s trembling hands.
“May god bless you son”The man smiled and replied,“That’s what I have been waiting to here for 15 years,father”.The doors of the car opened for him.
Tears fell from his eyes……………
His dream was about to come alive.
His son has come back to his roots.
Once there was a small forest called Terabitia. There were all kinds of plants animals. Near that land there lived a poor man. His name was Pauland his wife was Mary. They had a son who is working in a place called Hollow land.Their son will sent money for them. Sometimes they get photographs also. One day Paul and Mary went to their son’s house in Hollow land. He was very happy to see them. He said that I am going to build you a house in Terabitia.
But against the son’s hope, their parent’s disagreed. They replied “We like our forest and our house”. They asked their son to come along. He went with them. He went to the river where Terabitia was situated. He liked the place much more than when he was a child. Now he went to the deep forest along with their parents. They saw many magical things there. They saw animals dancing and singing. Then they saw a big tree whose root was very big. Then he understood that his parents are his roots and he is the fruit. They lived happily ever after.
-Clinson Joseph .V
I was born among the flowers
I searched for the new ones long and long
I found it different beautiful ones
I thought flowers were the best
But I think where was it’s orgin
I laid to search for it now
I found it, the roots
I lived among it
Now I say, I like to live among the roots
More than the flower!
{REVIEW OF THE CHAPTER “‘TATTERED BLANKET”’}
-NIMIL MEHMAR
THERE ARE DIFFERENT KINDS OF STORIES,POEMS AND OTHER WORKS IN LITERATURE.THE MESSAGE FROM THE STORY MIGHT HAVE SAD ENDINGS OR HAPPY ENDINGS.BUT IF A READER LIKES A WORK OF LITERATURE AND KEEPS IN MIND,IT WILL MOST PROBABLY BE A TOUCHING STORY.
ONE OF THE STORIES OF THIS KIND IS KAMALA SURAIYA’S ‘THE TATTERED BLANKET’.THIS IS ONE OF HER EXTRODINARY WORKS IN MALAYALAM, TRANSLATED INTO ENGLISH.THE STORY OF GOPI AND HIS AMMA,WHO HAS ‘ALSHIMES’,IS A TOUCHING STORY INDEED.AMMA,S DAUGHTER KAMALA IS ACCOMPANING HER.KAMALA IS OFTENDED BY HIS BROTHER,GOPI,WHO LEADS HIS OWN PRIVATE LIFE IN NEW DELHI AND DOESN’T CARE FOR HIS MOTHER AT ALL.
ONE DAY GOPI COMES BACK TO THIRUVANANTHAPURAM,NOT TO VISIT AMMA BUT TO SELL OUT THE PROPERTY OF THE FAMILY WRITTEN IN HIS NAME.AMMA WHO DOSESN’T EVEN REMEMBER THE RECENT THINGS HAS A SPECIAL ROLE HERE.SHE ASKS GOPI FOR A BLANKET.BUT WHAT SHE ACTUALLY NEEDS IS THE WARMTH OF HER SON,GOPI’S LOVE.
AMMA, THE ROOTS WHICH MADE GOPI BLOOM AND HE IS TRYING TO FORGET EVERYTHING THAT AMMA DID FOR HIM.THIS SHOWS HOW HATRED GOPI IS.EVEN AFER ALL THIS HE HAS NO FEELING TOWARDS HIS AMMA.THROUGH THIS MAGNIFICIENT,TOUCHING STORY,KAMALA SURRAIYA IS TRYING TO SHOUT OUT THAT HOW EVER SUCESSFUL WE ARE,WE MUST REMEMBER ABOUT OUR ROOTS WHO GAVE OUR LIVES.