Digital magazine

2014-2015 ENGLISH

NEW B.Ed COLLEGE NELLIMOODU

NEW B.Ed COLLEGE

PRINCIPAL’S MESSAGE

I have great pleasure to know that the students of English department of our college is bringing out a class magazine “THE MORNING DEW” for the year 2014 – 2015. Bringing out a magazine is not an easy task, but it is a venture of the combined efforts of students and teacher.

‘Ambition, Planning, Hard work and Courage are the key for the successes. “Let the mind be cheerful but calm. Never let it run in to excesses, because every excess will be followed by reaction”. I wish every success to the venture.

S. SHADANANAN NAIR

Principal

TEACHER’S MESSAGE

Everyday digital media becomes more important as a means of receiving, producing, sharing and broadcasting information. There is no doubt that digital publications have always been a great option that provides a whole new world for magazine design. It makes me immense pleasure to note that the teacher trainees of English optional are bringing up their digital magazine for the year 2014-2015 that go forth and do yourself proud…

I congratulate all the contributors and editorial group for the sincere effort in bringing out the magazine. This is a platform for you to reflect your vibrant talents in a creative way.

AKHILA.SS

Assistant Professor

I am duly elated to bring out our class magazine “THE MORNING DEWS” for the academic year 2014-2015. By the sheer grace of god I could provide my friends with a platform to showcase their innate talents and potentialities. I owe my sincere thanks to all those who rendered their valuable suggestions and precious time for the publication of this magazine. ANIJA A.S

EDITOR

SUB EDITORS

SHAJI JOSEPH ANUSHA R.O ANJANA R.K

SARANYA S NAVAMI D.S

2014-2015

ENGLISH

NEW B.Ed COLLEGE

NELLIMOODU

CONTENT

A TRIBUTE TO MY SIBLINGS 9

MY MOTHER LAND 10

A VOYAGE THROUGH MY LIFE 11

HOW I HAVE DESTROYED YOU? 12

BE PROUD TO BE A TEACHER 13

FUN WITH WRITERS 14

LOVELY MEMORIES 15

GARDEN OF LIFE 16

SUN RISE 17

RAIN 18

WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE’S QUOTES 19

MY LOVELY PALACE 20

FLOWERS OF MEMORIES 21

THE PART OF NATURE 22

NEW COMER 23

LONELINESS 24

EDUCATION 25

CHILDHOOD DAYS 26

A PRAYER TO GOD 27

FOR MY BELOVED MOTHER 28

ABSURDITY OF LIFE 29

WONDER OF SMILE 30

GOLDEN MOMENTS 31

MY MOTHER LAND

My Mother Land You AreA Pretty Goddess WithGreen Dense Forests, Huge High Mountains,Slowly Flowing Blue Rivers And,Beautiful Golden Rice Fields.

My Mother Land ,I Am Proud Of Having Birth On Your LapIndia, Gods Own CountryA Magnificent World Of Peace And UnityA Fantastic Creation Of Almighty

My Motherland,I LoveYou,The Most In My HeartI Respect Divinity Of Culture You BearingI Dream Your Progress And ProsperityI Swear I'll Be A True Indian ASWATHY V DEV

TEACHING IS AN IDEAL PROFESSION. MOST PEOPLE WOULD DEFINE A GOOD TEACHER AS SOMEONE WHO MAKES THEIR STUDENTS EXCEL ACADEMICALLY AND DO WELL ON THEIR TESTS. BUT I BELIVE THAT A GOOD TEACHER DOESN’T HAVE ONE DIMENSION BUT TWO. THEY ARE NOT ONLY MAKE YOU EXCEL BUT THEY CARE ABOUT THE STUDENTS INSECURITIES AND PROBLEMS THEY FACED. A GOOD TEACHER WORKS WITH ALL STUDENTS. TEACHER IS ONE WHO SHAPES UP THE WHOLE LIFE OF THE STUDENTS THROUGH HER KNOWLEDGE, PATIENCE, LOVE AND CARE. SO THEIR COMMITTED WORK CANNOT BE COMPARED TO ANYTHING. A TEACHER’S WAY OF TEACHING MAKES THEM DIFFERENT IN THE MIND OF STUDENTS. SO THEY REMEMBER THEIR TEACHERS LIFE LONG. THAT IS THE PRECIOUS GIFT GIVEN BY A STUDENT TO THEIR TEACHER. SO BE PROUD TO BE A TEACHER. BECAUSE A TEACHER IS THE IDOLIZED GIFT FROM GOD TO US.

ANJANA R K

BE PROUD TO BE A TEACHER

Fun with writers

1. The most cheerful writer Samuel ‘Smile’ 2. The oldest writer Robert ‘frost’3. The heaviest writer Milton4. The tallest writer H.W.’Long’ fellow5. The most stylish writer James ‘ jeans’6. The most romantic writer ‘Love’ lace 7. The musical writer ‘Carool’8. The comfortable writer ‘Sit Well’9. The sportsman writer ‘Tennys’on10. The most thirsty writer John ‘Dry’den11. The most shivering writer ‘Shake’ speare12. The most painful writer Hawthorn13. The metallic writer ‘Steel’

14.The wonderful writer Marvel

15.Thethruthful writer William‘Wordsworth’

16.The animal writer William‘Cowper’

17.The strongest writer Thomas ‘Hardy’

18.The most cruel writer Thomas ‘Wolfe’

Ansu raj s

LOVELY MEMORIESREMEMBER THAT MY CHILDHOOD WAS A

STRANGING STRENGTH OF SNOW AND SUN;

CLIMBING TREES AND FLOWERING, PLANTS ARE

RIDING THROUGH MY WAY OF LIFE;

RAINLY COLDS THAT COME WITH RAINBOW

SMILING WITH MY MOVING MIND;

HOPING THAT THEY COME FOR SECONDS

NEVER IT COME BACK , THEY ARE LOSSING .

AKHILA.A.S

GARDEN OF LIFE

Life is like a joyful memory of heart

Unexpected faces are flashed in our mind

But not always keep silence in our life

We could forward and take it easy

The garden was filled with flowers

Our mind is filled with memories of life

Recall the joyful memories

And reject the bitterness of life

The tears of eyes always told silence

The pleasant eyes told move and achieve goals

We must make a garden in our mind

It serve always pleasant in our life.

Frini.S.Kumar

RAINTears are dropping from the sky

To make the earth happy,

Which carries much and-

Muchmore sorrows,

In their life rainy.

While the rain is-

Come the earth as -

Dark the sky to cry.

Crying sky is laughing -

With a thunder lightning ray.

Sometimes rain is calm and quiet,

But sometimes it is cruel.

Sometimes it makes life on earth,

But sometimes it kills earth…

Still,

Rain is dropping from the sky,

To make the earth happy.

JERIN P JOSE

My lovely place in the worldIs my schoolTruth, values and knowledgeFill it like a pond.

Teachers are Gods disciples

Friends are the loving apparel

Through learning we acquire

The feeling of devotion. A school is a place to learn gold rules,It is not a place for foolStudents come here to learnTeacher show the royal road to good.

We learn to be good to everyone

To be ever just and honest And bring glory to parents Justifying the rare human

birth.

MY LOVELY PLACE

Merin raj M.R

FLOWERS OF MEMORIES

In the lonely hours In the moments of solitude.

Of a rainy day………. But sometimes my heart would yearn to go back

My heart wandered……. Go back to the wonderful days

Wandered across the memories And feel them with all it’s glory

Of past………… Today, the divine touch

Memories, delightful and sorrowful. Of the heavenly fall

Ask me, what are memories….. Made the buds of my memories,

They are fragments Bloom into flowers. Of love, I would say….. And the flowers of memories, I know

The love which was somehow lost Will always remain fresh

In a moment, unfortunate. With all its fragrance

Bond which still exists Which would never fade

And bond which has been broken In the passage of time……

Far ago…… Who could live…………..

Ask me , what is life…. Without feeling the warm hold

It is a game; where Of “Memories……….”

We lose and win, Things unexpected….

Life is unpredictable ! I would say…. NAVAMI D S

THE PART OF NATURE

What is our nature?

Our nature is everything,

That everything is really a fantasy.

What is the creation of God?

The creation of God is precise.

The precise creation of god is nature.

What is the peristyle of nature

The peristyle of nature is unbelievable.

The fragrance of flowers,

The persona of nature is peristyle

What is the pied of nature is secret.

What is my piety towards nature?

My piety towards nature is my poem.

My quarrish God is nature,

What is the ‘part of nature’?

The part of nature is fantasy precise

Peristyle, pied, piety……….

Nikhitha Bhadran J.R

NEW COMER

Miracle hands of divine nourishes,

fostered me, day after day.

No thought, no expression and nothing

Guide to the land of the mortals.

One day I began to cleave the

Socket and enter the world of

knowledge, unknowingly and unaware,

As One Wonder of God, I myself

a lifeblood in a safety mirage.

Began to recreate myself with Nature

Without loosing pleasure, ecstasies

Bliss on the land of New

Without understanding my role

Stretches my arms and fingers

And stands on the lap of the

Mother Earth, the Tree. SAPNA S

LONELINESS

Loneliness……. Loneliness……….

Music of being alone

I walk through the narrow path

Clad with the veil of darkness.

When I was home alone

A music from darkness came to my heart.

Some times in a melancholic tone,

It falls like a mist to my heart.

It feels shivering.

My heart seems to bleed much

More than it has to have.

Thoughts haunted my mind

About the losses in my life

I heard the melody of nature

That could sweep away the

Sorrows of future.

Loneliness…. Loneliness….

Then I heard the music of nature

That announces raindrops of new hopes

And showers the hopes of peace in my heart.

Saranya.S.V

Education“Education is like a bank account; the more you put into it, the more you get out of it.” -Ching Chow

Many of us have varied experiences as far as school life goes.

Winston Churchill hated going to school and had to struggle for nearly twelve years. Those who missed school used to be caned. At home too, he would be punished if he didn’t attend school. So he forced himself to attend school. He was very naughty when young, so he played a lot of mischievous pranks at school.

As time went by, he had to appear for an examination, but he had no motivation to study. On the day of the examination he was forced to go to school, but his mind went blank when he received the question paper. He didn’t know what to do. So for the first question, he just marked ‘1’. Then, after deliberation, he added brackets: ‘1’. While pondering over the answer he spilt all his ink on his paper. His teacher, Mr Weldon, saw his answer paper. He smiled at Churchill and asked him to meet him later.

Churchill met Mr Weldon after the examination, who spoke gently and relieved him of his fear and his loathing for school. Mr Weldon taught Churchill the value of books and how they could become one’s good friends.

Churchill thus understood the importance of education. He followed the path outlined for him by his concerned teacher. He scored very high and made everyone proud of him. In later life, he became Prime Minister of England for many years and his book, “History of the Second World War,” bagged the Nobel Prize for Literature.

In spite of the recognition he got, Churchill never forgot his past. He was always thankful to his teacher for his guidance. He claimed, “I must be the only one who gained a lot of degrees by writing very few exams.” His early fear of education was totally wiped off by his teacher, who led him through to the path of glory.

SHAJI JOSEPH

CHIDHOOD DAYS Childhood days are the most wonderful days in everyone’s life. That day’s experiences will remember forever. Sometimes our childhood friends will not with us when we pass our youth. In youth, we may get good friends. But childhood friends will remain in our mind every time, even at our death. It is a marvelous gift of god of us and so no one can free from these days.

In the world a good amount of children didn’t get happiness because of poverty, family problems, diseases etc. In this situation, we must think one thing that we are lucky to get a pleasant childhood. Sometimes we also had bad experiences from childhood but in comparing with other suffering children, we enjoyed these days joyfully. When we grow up, we should feel to smile at the time of remembering that funny day’s with our friends.

So, I have a request to you that please tell to small children “to enjoy their childhood days at your best because these days will never get once more. “

SIJI. V. S

Absurdity of lifeOnce it was like a kite with broken string,Was this life of mine …still, Somewhere inside me, there is a little lifeRemaining…A new heart beat came up,I got to know that I’m still alive…Some such tenacity is there in this moment,Where was this moment of mine…nowIt’s in front of me, should I die or should I live a little …Should I kiss joys, or should I cry a little,Should I die or live for a while …still

Somewhere inside me there is a little life remaining…A new heart beat came up….. SIVAPRIYA.G.S

A smile confuses an approaching frown .

People seldom notice old clothes if you wear a big smile.

A smile is a big curve that sets everything straight.

Wrinkles should merely indicate where smiles have been.

The world always looks brighter from behind a smile.

Cover your mouth when you cough.

Never cover it when you smile. Everyone smiles in the same

language. If you don’t have a smile, I’ll give

you one of mine…………. Tini Victor

Smile

Wonders of

A smile confuses an approaching frown .

People seldom notice old clothes if you wear a big smile.

A smile is a big curve that sets everything straight.

Wrinkles should merely indicate where smiles have been.

The world always looks brighter from behind a smile.

Cover your mouth when you cough.

Never cover it when you smile. Everyone smiles in the same

language. If you don’t have a smile, I’ll give

you one of mine…………. Tini Victor

LIFE AND DEATH

Life is a beautiful feeling

Death is a shadow

Life starts in womb

Death ends in tomb

Life is miracle

Death is a mystery

Thousands lost their life

Thousands gains their life

In between miracle and mystery

Life exists in its beauty and pride


War takes life

Death takes peace

Calamity brings blood

Nothing is safe

Nothing is secure.

Yet we wish to live


Air takes lives

Water takes lives

Fire takes life

Enjoy it before it breaks

Value it before it fades

Love it before it falls.

Respect it before it finish

Love your life

Live your dreams

Cherish your moments

Nothing left for tomorrow

Live the moment

Live in the present

Enjoy it before it falls

Share your love

Share your care

Share your charity

Share your humanity

Spread the light of love

Spread the light of faith

Live the moment That is life…………

ANIJA A.S