in the life of the villagers. It breaks the monotony of their life. They enjoy it most heartily. The dusky village children enjoy themselves for a day. It is a pleasure to see a smile on the face of the careworn wife. I happened to visit the Baisakhi fair last year. It is held every year in a village close to ours. It was attended by thousands of villagers from the neighbouring villages. All seemed to be in a holiday mood. There was no end to their gaiety. There was a lot to attract and fascinate
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roar of cheers and applause hits my ears—it is a Sunday night football game at the Chiefs. As my aunt and I walk to the gates‚ we are confronted by two massive men patting another down. We get closer to the gate and I hear the clicking of the tickets—a beautiful song in a surprisingly synchronized rhythm. We then walk to our seats fighting our way through the crowded channels of hallways. We find our seats—front row on the 50 yard line—and settle into them. My nose is instantly bombarded with the
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each other; he stepped like a person that never reached his destiny. He came near me and broke the silence with a sincere voice that slipped through his throat‚ as it approached the cavity regarded with the gift of sound‚ said to me “I missed you”. My grandfather is a worn and skilled man. His ancient body unveils the arduous work he has gone through. The integument of the upper part of his head has lost most of his shiny hair like the leaves of an old tree succumbing by the pass of the years
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again. My parents walk a few yards in front of me. I wiggle my toes in the gritty sand and lift my face to the sky from where rain drops start to fall. We turn and dash into a T-Mobile store. My father checks out the deals and buys a hideous Nokia cellphone for my mother: a hard blue shell and a thumb-sized antenna. Ironically‚ this object that I have strongly disliked since it entered into my life twelve years ago represents me wholly. A fatal fall may damage any ordinary phone‚ but my mother’s
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but by the time I’ve arrived at 4:30 room 220 is already filled with students busily preparing for the show. Costumes begin to disappear from the costume closet and a thin layer of powder and cream makeup appears on the counter. I manage to squeeze my way through the mob of people standing around‚ chatting‚ applying makeup‚ or curling hair and find myself a wonderful seat in front of the mirror. As I sit down I’m overcome with a thick‚ chocking cloud of hairspray. Over the next hour students
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[pic] FESTIVAL AT THE VILLAGE T/A “F@V – 2013” A Proposal Document By Lentswe Arts Projects [LEAP] About Us Lentswe Arts Projects [LEAP] is a non-profit organization established in March 2011‚ in terms of Act No 71 0f 1997 under the Department of Social Development‚ South Africa. LEAP‚ is the brainchild of cultural activists‚ artists and art managers in the North West Province who have for decades combined‚ been running different organizations‚ but fundamentally
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Descriptive Essay Writing Topic Life on Island Last night‚ I had a dream in which I made my first voyage. We were traveled towards the north‚ along the coast. We had good weather all the way except sometime. After about ten days we crossed the equator. It was then that a fierce storm began‚ and after a while we had no idea where we were. For most of the next two weeks we were quite helpless. We went anywhere the fierce winds blew us. During that
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Landslide in a Village The rainstorm was over‚ I dashed out from the house to free myself. Spending hours in the house really made me feel bored rigid (extremely bored). I needed fresh air and so I went for a ride in the neighbourhood of Bukit Katil. I enjoyed cycling along the roads that ran parallel with rows of tall trees. The atmosphere around me was refreshingly cool. In the midst of admiring view‚ I caught the sight of a house that was partly buried in the mud. I halted (stop)
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It was my wife’s birthday‚ and to surprise her‚ I took her to the zoo. Many would wonder why the zoo. My wife is a spontaneous and likes adventure. I knew that this would make her day. Although the zoo seemed vacant; life of the animals kept us entertained. God has created a huge amount of animals and they all serve a purpose in their own special way When we arrived at the zoo‚ it was so quiet anyone could hear a pin drop. As we approached the first exhibit‚ which seemed to be an abandoned house
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A Person That Has Influenced My Life The person that has influenced my life is my dad because he is the one that get to know me best and is also the one that I see the most and have known for a long time. He always stands by my side‚ and whenever I fall down‚ he encourages me to stand up by myself and on my own feet. My family is not a wealthy family. Therefore‚ my dad tries to save single penny he earns from work to buy anything that I need‚ and he always encourages me go to school because he
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