Showing posts with label kidstory. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kidstory. Show all posts

Monday, 3 December 2012

LIARS GET CAUGHT

Another one by Talha Noman, Std IV
                                                         Once upon a time there was a boy who used to tell lies to make people laugh. One day as he was telling lie to people about somebody a wise man asked him, “Are you speaking the truth?” the boy said, “Yes.”  
After this the wise man started to notice every single thing. Next day again, boy told a lie about somebody, the wise man asked, “At which time has he done what you say?” The boy said “this evening, just now.” But at that time he was playing outside. The boy had to face a great shame in front of all. Now, he promised to speak the truth.

BETWEEN BROTHERS

A long story by Areeb Shahid, Std. IV
                                                        Once upon a time in Mumbai there was a boy named Sultan. He was the eldest of all his brothers. All his three brothers were very kind and truthful but he was not at all truthful. One day all the four brothers were studying for the class test of next day. The three truthful brothers were studying hard but Sultan did not study for test. Next day, before starting the test the three truthful brothers recited the name of Allah but the fourth brother, Sultan didn’t recite it because he didn’t truly believe in Allah. He didn’t know the answer of all 5 questions. He asked in a light whisper the answer of these five questions from his brothers but one of his brothers refused to answer the question. He said, “Sultan, you are cheating! The teacher will catch us.” Sultan started laughing and making fun of his brother. He said, “The teacher will not be able to catch us, so don’t worry and answer this question.” At last his brother answered the question. All the three brothers were afraid. The teacher looked at them and said, “Why are you talking during the test?” Sultan lied, “I am not talking, I am just asking for a pencil.” But his brother told the teacher that he was lying. The teacher failed him in the test and gave him punishment of not going for games till one week because he is not a true believer. After one week he promised his teacher, brothers, friends and his enemies that he will not do such a thing ever again and that he had learnt his lesson.”

TELLING LIE IS A SIN

Story by Afeerah Naseem, Std IV

Once in a town there lived a boy named Yahya. He was very arrogant and naughty. One day he was in his room writing letter to his cousin Ali. In it he made fun of him. When he finished it, instead of his name he wrote Ali’s father’s name. he laughed a lot When Ali read it he understood that Yahya had sent this to him. When he asked Yahya about it, Yahya said, “I don’t know and nor do I believe in you.” Ali told Yahya’s mother about the letter. He was afraid that he will get punishment. As he had thought, the same happened. Then he realized his mistake and promised that he will neither lie nor make fun of others.

Thursday, 30 August 2012

i wanna tell u

One day I went to park with my friends and my teacher. We play and play very much. I see many flowers and grass very much I see climbers. Then I come in to school. I eat my lunch. Then I come in to home with my mother and I drink juice.                                                                   –SAFIA HAYI

i remember



One day, I went to a party there was cake, pastry, biscuits and Cold drink, Coffee, Tea and Cold coffee. 
I made new friends, we played very much there. There were toys and we talked about videos and programmes that I see on CD.
                                                                                     -AHMAD MUNEEB, std II

Monday, 27 August 2012

From the story tellers (5)


Long-long ago, I was playing with my friends. After we finished the game then we were going to another friend’s house. In my friend’s street some boys pushed me and I had fallen down then my hand was broken. In my home all were crying, all my friends were also crying. I had gone to hospital then they pray to Allah then my hand is fine now.
                     -ZAINAB AMAN

From the story tellers (4)


One day my mother asked me to play with my baby sister and she also said that I do one page cursive writing.  When I finished it, I told my mother, 
“I have done the work”, so my mother asked me to help her in the kitchen, 
so I peel the beans and I also washed the vessel for her. 
Yesterday also my mother said to me, “Your father has gone to jamat so you bring eggs and butter for the morning and so I went to buy all things and maggi and bread also."                                                       AYESHA KAZMI.

From the story tellers (3)


One day my friend was coming to my home. She saw a cat on the way and she gave it to me then I said to her, “Thank you very much.”

This story teaches us that if someone gives us something, we should always say ‘Thank you’ and ‘Jazakallah’ (=May Allah reward you)

Sunday, 26 August 2012

from the story tellers (2)



Once upon a time there was a boy he was going to his grandfather’s house at night. It was very dark he became afraid very much. His grandfather’s house was in the forest and his grandfather’s house was very far also so he forget his path, he started praying and going slowly-slowly then his grandfather’s house has come in the end.                                                             -AARISH, Std II