My first stage performance was a poem recital competition that my teacher pushed me into. :cheer:
It was way back when I was in class 2, the poem was about a seed that was being motivated by nature to come up and grow as a plant to enjoy the world outside.
"In the heart of a seed buried deep so deep,
A dear little plant lay fast asleep,
Wake said the sunshine and creep to the light,
Wake said the voice of the raindrops bright.
The little plant heard and it rose to see,
What the wonderful outside world might be.. "
The funny part was back then I couldn't differentiate in the pronunciation of world and word. I pronounced world as word. So my teacher had to make me rehearse a lot.
Nice thread Sandhya!
It seems your school days are back :cheer:
While I was studying degree, a serial in Doordarshan....School days on Sundays..I think 11 am.
How many of you remember that serial? it was a lovely serial
My first stage performance was a poem recital competition that my teacher pushed me into. :cheer:
It was way back when I was in class 2, the poem was about a seed that was being motivated by nature to come up and grow as a plant to enjoy the world outside.
"In the heart of a seed buried deep so deep,
A dear little plant lay fast asleep,
Wake said the sunshine and creep to the light,
Wake said the voice of the raindrops bright.
The little plant heard and it rose to see,
What the wonderful outside world might be.. "
The funny part was back then I couldn't differentiate in the pronunciation of world and word. I pronounced world as word. So my teacher had to make me rehearse a lot.
Nice thread Sandhya!
It seems your school days are back :cheer:
While I was studying degree, a serial in Doordarshan....School days on Sundays..I think 11 am.
How many of you remember that serial? it was a lovely serial
My first stage performance was a poem recital competition that my teacher pushed me into. :cheer:
It was way back when I was in class 2, the poem was about a seed that was being motivated by nature to come up and grow as a plant to enjoy the world outside.
"In the heart of a seed buried deep so deep,
A dear little plant lay fast asleep,
Wake said the sunshine and creep to the light,
Wake said the voice of the raindrops bright.
The little plant heard and it rose to see,
What the wonderful outside world might be.. "
The funny part was back then I couldn't differentiate in the pronunciation of world and word. I pronounced world as word. So my teacher had to make me rehearse a lot.
Nice thread Sandhya!
It seems your school days are back :cheer:
While I was studying degree, a serial in Doordarshan....School days on Sundays..I think 11 am.
How many of you remember that serial? it was a lovely serial
I think it was Phir wohi talaash of Neelima Azim.
I used to like that serial alot. :)
No idea about the show. :unsure:
It was nice serial used to come on Doordarshan when I was a kid it was a love story of a couple who could not get married due to their family pressure. Neelima Azim - Shahid kapoor's mother was there in this serial and her acting was appreciated in this. :)
