Prose 1. The Fun They Had
1. Imagine you are Tommy. Write a diary entry after reading the book you found in the attic, opining technology is better than real school.
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Dear Diary,
Today, I read an old book from the attic. I'm surprised! It was about schools from a long time ago. Kids went to buildings and learned from teachers! Can you believe it? I'm glad we have mechanical teachers now. They're so much better! Our lessons are readily made, and we can learn at our own pace. In the old schools, kids had to sit still and listen to one teacher all day. Boring! Our mechanical teachers are fun and interactive. I like learning from home, too. No traveling, no crowds. Just me, my screen, and knowledge.
Real schools seem ancient. I'm happy with our modern way.
Good night, See you tomorrow
Tommy
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2. You are Margie. Write about your struggles with the mechanical teacher. Express your wish to go to old traditional school.
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Dear Diary,
I'm so frustrated! My mechanical teacher is driving me crazy. It's always repeating the same lessons, never changing. I feel like I'm stuck in a loop.
I wish I could go to a real school like in the old days. I read about them in that ancient book Tommy found. Kids actually talked to each other and learned from human teachers!
My mechanical teacher doesn't understand me. It just gives me tests and says "wrong" or "right." I want someone to explain things differently, to answer my questions.
I miss interacting with people. My friends are just screens to me. We never play or laugh together.
Why did schools change? I want to experience what those kids in the book had. Real classrooms, real teachers, real friends.
Is that too much to ask?
See you tomorrow
Margie
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Prose 2 The Sound of Music
1. Write a diary entry imagining you are Evelyn Glennie on her trauma at the loss of hearing and how she tried to hide this from others.
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Dear Diary,
Today, my thoughts have been heavy with memories of the time I first noticed my hearing fading. It felt like a door quietly shutting on a world I had always taken for granted—the soft sounds of birds, the wind, music. I tried to hide it from everyone, from myself too. I didn’t want to admit that something was wrong. I pretended to hear things that I couldn't, nodding along, faking smiles. Fear of being pitied or judged consumed me. But deep down, I knew I couldn’t keep this secret forever. It was a lonely struggle, but it led me to the power of feeling sound rather than hearing it.
Evelyn
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2. Imagine Ustad Bismillah Khan writing in his diary about an important moment when he realized playing the shehnai was his true passion. He could also talk about the hard work it took to master the instrument and his deep connection with the Ganga River, which inspired him.
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Dear Diary,
Today, as I sit by the Ganga, I am reminded of the early days with my shehnai. It wasn’t always easy; the path was filled with challenges, but every time I played, I felt the river’s soul guiding me. I remember the hours of practice, the frustration, yet the unwavering belief that this instrument held something special. The shehnai has become more than music to me; it is my voice, my way of speaking to the world and to my beloved Ganga.
Bismillah Khan
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Prose 3 The Little Girl
1. Imagine and write a diary on Kezia writing in her diary after realizing her father’s love for her, especially after the moment he comforted her during the night when she had a nightmare.
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Dear Diary,
Tonight, I saw a different side of Father. After my nightmare, he came to my room, picked me up, and held me close. He isn’t as scary as I thought. All this time, I felt afraid of his stern voice and serious face, but now I understand he loves me. Maybe he’s just tired from work. When he hugged me tonight, I felt safe. I wish I hadn’t been so scared of him before. I’ll try to be braver and closer to him.
Kezia
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2. Imagine and write a diary of Kezia's father writing in his diary after comforting her during her nightmare, reflecting on his relationship with his daughter and realizing how distant he has been.
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Dear Diary,
Tonight, I realized how much I’ve misunderstood Kezia. When I went to her room after she had that nightmare, she looked so scared. I held her close, and for the first time, I saw how small and fragile she really is. I’ve been too strict, expecting her to understand my seriousness without showing her affection. She clung to me, and I felt a deep responsibility to be more patient. I need to balance my work and being a father better. She needs me, not just my discipline.
Father
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Prose 4 A Truly Beautiful Mind
1. Imagine and write a diary on young Albert Einstein writing in his diary, reflecting on his love for mechanical toys and mentioning his thoughts about his sister, Maja, when she was born.
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Dear Diary,
Today, I was playing with my favorite mechanical toy again—it fascinates me how all the tiny parts work together so perfectly. I love figuring out how they move and what makes them tick. I can spend hours just studying them. When Maja was born, I thought she was like one of my toys at first. I even asked, *“But where are her wheels?”* It makes me laugh now, but back then, I couldn’t understand why she didn’t have any mechanical parts! I guess I’m always thinking about how things work.
Einstein
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2. Imagine ad write a diary on Einstein reflecting on his feelings of guilt and sadness after learning that the atom bomb, developed using his scientific discoveries, was used by the U.S. government in Hiroshima and Nagasaki.
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Dear Diary,
Today, I feel a deep sadness. The atomic bomb has been used in Japan, and it has caused unimaginable destruction. When I first wrote to President Roosevelt, urging him to begin atomic research, I never thought it would lead to this. The idea of using science to harm innocent lives is unbearable. I devoted my life to knowledge and discovery, but now that knowledge has been turned into a tool for war. I feel responsible, and I wonder if I could have done more to stop this horror.
Einstein
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Prose 5 The Snake and the Mirror
1. Imagine the homeopath writing in his diary, reflecting on his thoughts about his future wife, as he dreamed of his ideal life while looking into the mirror. Make an attempt of writing the Diary.
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Dear Diary,
Today, as I sat in my small room, I couldn’t help but think about my future wife. I imagine her to be rich and beautiful, someone who can improve my life! I smiled at myself in the mirror, picturing us living comfortably. She would have plenty of money to care for me, and we’d live in a big house. It’s funny how one’s mind wanders with such thoughts, but I can’t help daydreaming about a future where I am successful and loved.
Homeopath
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2. Imagine the homeopath writing in his diary after a snake unexpectedly coiled around his arm, and how he felt in that terrifying moment.
Give a try and write a diary in the homeopath's point of view.
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Dear Diary,
Tonight, I had the most frightening experience of my life! As I sat admiring myself in the mirror, a snake slithered onto my shoulder and coiled around my arm. My heart nearly stopped. I sat there frozen, praying for my life. It felt like hours passed, but then the snake unexpectedly turned its attention to the mirror. I slowly, carefully moved away. I’m grateful to be alive, but I’ll never forget the cold touch of that snake against my skin.
Homeopath
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Prose 6 My Childhood
1. Imagine Abdul Kalam writing in his diary after his teacher invited him for dinner, but his wife was hesitant due to their differences in religion. Make a diary entry using the above situation.
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Dear Diary,
Today, something unexpected happened. My teacher invited me to dine at his house, which made me feel so happy and respected. But when we arrived, his wife seemed unwilling to serve me. I could see the hesitation in her eyes, and it hurt. My teacher, however, stood firm in his belief of equality. He didn’t let her refusal stop him. Instead, he served me himself. This act touched me deeply, and it showed me how true leaders break barriers of caste and religion. It was a lesson in humanity.
Kalam
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2. Imagine Abdul Kalam writing in his diary after his family worked in the temple during the Sitarama Kalyanam, reflecting on the cultural integrity and unity of India. Write a diary entry imagining you are Kalam.
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Dear Diary,
Today, my family and I worked at the local temple for the Sitarama Kalyanam celebrations. It was a beautiful occasion where everyone, regardless of their religion or background, came together in harmony. Despite being Muslims, we’ve always participated in temple activities, and the respect between communities here is incredible. It made me realize how deeply rooted cultural integrity is in our country. In moments like this, I feel proud to belong to a nation where unity goes beyond religious boundaries, embracing the true spirit of togetherness.
Kalam
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Prose 7 Reach To The Top
Imagine you are Maria Sharapova and write a diary entry on her victory in life.
Dear Diary,
I'm overwhelmed with joy and pride. I've finally achieved my dream of becoming a Grand Slam champion! The long hours of practice, early morning training sessions, and countless injuries couldn't break me. I pushed through, believing in myself and striving for excellence. Holding the trophy aloft was surreal. I'm grateful for my support system - family, coaches, and team. This victory isn't just about me; it's about their unwavering support. I'm ready for the next challenge, the next match, and the next victory. Today, I celebrate not just my win but the journey that made me stronger and more resilient.
With hope,
Maria Sharapova
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Imagine you are Santosh Yadav and write a diary entry on her victory in life in about 120 words.
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Dear Diary,
Today, I reached the top of Mount Everest! I'm so proud of myself. It wasn't easy, but I worked hard and never gave up. I proved to myself that I can do anything if I try. I'm thankful to my family and friends who supported me. This journey taught me to be strong and believe in myself. Standing on the mountain top, I felt amazing. The view was breathtaking. I'll always remember this feeling. I'm happy I could achieve my dream.
Sincerely,
Santosh Yadav
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Prose 8 Kathmandu
Imagine you visited Kathmandu and write a diary entry on your visit to kathmandu in about 120 words.
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Dear Diary,
Today, I finally saw Kathmandu! It was so different from anything I'd ever seen. The streets were super busy, filled with people, rickshaws, and even cows! I visited Pashupatinath Temple, right by the Bagmati River. It was a bit crowded, but really interesting. There were priests chanting and people offering flowers.
Then, I went to the Boudhanath Stupa. It was huge and white, with colourful prayer flags fluttering all around. I walked around it, like everyone else, and it felt peaceful. The shops were filled with cool things, like colourful clothes and little statues. The air was a mix of incense and spices. Kathmandu is noisy and crowded, but also full of amazing sights and sounds. I'm excited to see more tomorrow!
Yours
Prerna
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SR 1 The Lost Child
Imagine the child from the story 'The Lost Child' writes a diary entry the night after visiting the fair. In his diary, he describes his excitement and curiosity about the various toys, sweets, and activities he saw at the fair. However, his excitement quickly turns into fear and loneliness after he gets separated from his parents. He reflects on how much he longed for them, realizing that no amount of toys or sweets could replace the love and security of his family. Write a diary entry from the child's perspective.
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Dear Diary,
Today I went to the fair with my parents. I was so excited! There were so many things to see—colorful toys, sweets, balloons, and beautiful rides. I wanted everything! But when I looked back, my parents were gone. I felt so scared and alone. All the things I wanted no longer mattered. All I wished for was to be with them again. When a kind man found me and asked if I wanted sweets or a ride, all I could think of was my parents. Nothing else seemed important. I just wanted them back...
I hope I never lose them again.
Child
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SR 2 The Adventures of Toto
Imagine the grandfather from the story 'The Adventures of Toto' writes a diary entry after bringing Toto home. In his diary, he reflects on his decision to buy the mischievous monkey from a tonga driver. Despite Toto’s antics, the grandfather finds himself amused by his new pet's playful and naughty behaviour.
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Dear Diary,
Today I brought home a new member to our family—Toto, a little monkey! I couldn't resist his bright eyes and mischievous grin, so I bought him from the tonga driver. But, oh dear, what a handful he's been! First, he ripped the curtains, and then he broke a dish. I wonder if I've made a mistake, but he is so full of life and energy that I can't stay mad. I hope he calms down soon... or else, I'll be in trouble!
Grandfather
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SR 3 Iswaran, the Story Teller
Imagine Mahendra, after listening to one of Iswaran’s thrilling stories, writes in his diary. He wonders if there’s any truth behind the ghost story Iswaran recently told, which has left him feeling slightly uneasy.
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Dear Diary,
Iswaran told me yet another strange and spooky story today. This time, it was about a ghost that haunts our worksite! I know he likes to exaggerate, but his way of narrating makes everything sound so real. I couldn’t help but feel a chill while listening. His descriptions, his expressions—they’re all so vivid! Sometimes, I wonder if there’s any truth to what he says. I’m sure it’s just his imagination... but still, I can’t shake off the feeling of unease tonight.
Mahendra
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SR 4 The Kingdom of Fools
Imagine a citizen from the kingdom writes a diary entry after the wise sage becomes the new ruler. The citizen reflects on the dramatic change in leadership and how the kingdom has transformed from foolish rules to wise governance.
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Dear Diary,
What a day! Our kingdom has been completely transformed. After the foolish king’s strange rules and the confusion they caused, we finally have a wise ruler—the sage. I couldn’t believe how quickly things changed. Now, we live by normal laws. The fear of nonsensical punishments is gone. People seem happier. The marketplace is busy again. I feel like our kingdom finally has a bright future ahead under this new leadership. I hope this peace lasts for a long time.
Citizen of the Kingdom
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SR 5 The Happy Prince
Imagine the Swallow writes a diary entry after his experience with the Happy Prince. In his diary, the Swallow describes how he first intended to leave for Egypt but stayed behind to help the Prince.
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Dear Diary,
I planned to leave for Egypt, but I stayed to help the Happy Prince. At first, I didn’t understand why he cared so much for the poor, but now I do. We’ve given away his gold and jewels to help those in need. It warms my heart, even though I feel weaker each day. The Prince’s love for the people has changed me. I no longer dream of flying to Egypt; my place is here, by his side, doing what’s right.
Swallow
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SR 6 Weathering the Storm in Ersama
Imagine you are Prashanth in the lesson Weathering the Storm in Ersama. Write a diary entry on Prashanths experience after the storm.
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Dear Diary,
Today was terrible. The huge storm hit, and everything changed. I was so scared. The sea came rushing in, and houses were gone. I held onto a tree for two days! It was cold and wet. When the water went down, I saw so many dead bodies. It was awful.
I found my village. Everything was broken. I looked for my family, but I couldn't find them. I helped others, making fires and finding food. We were all very sad and tired. I used my skills to organize the people. We built shelters and cared for the children. It was hard, but we had to help each other. I hope things get better soon. I feel strong, but also very sad.
Prashanth
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SR 7 The Last Leaf
Imagine you are Sue. Write a diary entry the morning after Behrman's sacrifice, grappling with grief and gratitude.
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Dear Diary,
The rain has finally stopped, but my heart is heavy. Johnsy is sleeping peacefully, a faint flush on her cheeks. She's asking for broth, talking about painting the Bay of Naples. It's a miracle, a real miracle. But at what cost? Behrman...dear, Oh! Behrman, is gone. Pneumonia. He caught it last night, painting that leaf. That single, perfect leaf.
I feel a strange mix of grief and gratitude. How could he do such a thing? Such a selfless, beautiful thing. He gave his life for Johnsy's hope, for her art. He called it his masterpiece. It was. It was a masterpiece of love, a masterpiece of sacrifice. I'll never forget his kindness, his art. I just wish… I just wish he was here to see Johnsy's smile.
Yours
Sue
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SR 8 The House is not a Home
Imagine you are Zan. Write a diary entry about the moment your classmates bring you school supplies, and the shift in your perception of them.
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Dear Diary,
Today was… strange. After the fire, I felt so lost, like I was floating in a sea of strangers. The new school was a cold, hard place. Then, they came. My classmates. Notebooks, pens, even a stupid folder with kittens on it. It wasn't the stuff itself, but the act. They, these kids I barely knew, cared.
I'd been so wrapped up in my own misery, I hadn't seen them. I'd built a wall, and they just… broke it down. It was awkward, sure. But it was also… kind. Real kindness. It was like a light switched on. Suddenly, they weren't just faces anymore. They were people. People who saw me, who understood. Maybe this new beginning wouldn't be so bad after all.
Yours
Zan
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SR 9 Beggar
Imagine you are Sergei. Write a diary entry reflecting on the impact of Olga's actions on Lushkoff's life. What did you learn about compassion and change?
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Dear Diary,
Today, I saw Lushkoff. He's a new man! He works in an office now. I was shocked. I thought I helped him, because I gave him jobs. But he said it was Olga. Olga! She yelled at him a lot. She cried for him.
I don't get it. I thought being nice meant being gentle. But she was tough. She made him feel bad, but she also made him want to change. Maybe kindness is about pushing someone to be better. Even if it hurts.
I feel bad now. I thought I was the hero. But it was Olga, with her loud voice and tears. She cared enough to make him change. I learned that helping someone isn't always easy. Sometimes, you have to be tough to help them grow.
Sergei
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