Write a letter to your friend telling him about your new friend ( Your address)( City name )( Postal code )( Date ) Dear ( friend’s name ),I hope you are doing well there in the village . How are uncle and aunt there ? I hope they too are fine there. Since I have
Write a letter to your friend telling him or her about your performance in your current school ( Your address… )( City name ….)( Postal code …)( Date…) Dear ( Friend’s name ), I hope you are fine there. I got your letter yesterday in the evening. I was glad to receive your letter. You
Write a letter to your rich uncle pleading with him to sponsor your friend education ( Your’s address…)( City name…. )( Postal code… )( Date…. ) Dear Uncle ,I hope you and aunt are fine there. I am also good here. I am writing this letter to ask you a help. I have one friend
An African Thunderstorm Poem From the westClouds come hurrying with the windTurning sharplyHere and thereLike a plague of locustsWhirling ,Tossing up things on its tailLike a madman chasing nothing. Pregnant cloudsRide stately on its back,Gathering to perch on hillsLike sinister dark wings ;The wind whistles by And trees bend to let it pass. In the villageScreams
The Leader and the Led Poem The lion stakes his claimTo the leadership of the pack But the antelopes rememberThe ferocious pounce of his paws The hyena says the crown is made for himBut the impalas shudder at his lethal appetite The Giraffe craves a place in the frontBut his eyes are too far from
Night Rain Poem What time of night it isI do not knowExcept that like some fishDoped out of the deepI have bobbed up bellywiseFrom stream of sleepAnd no cocks crowIt is drumming hard hereAnd I suppose everywhereDroning with insistent ardour uponOur roof thatch and shedAnd thro’ sheaves slit openTo lightning and raftersI cannot quite make
The Weaver Bird Poem The weaver bird built in our houseAnd laid it’s egg on our only treeWe did not want to send it awayWe watched the building of the nest And supervised the egg – layingAnd the weaver returned in the guise of the ownerPreaching salvation to us that owned the houseThey say it came