when you take our you shirt from the almirah in the  morning you notice a small hole in it a moth has  eaten it is because you forgot to put some moth-bans  in the almirah. you look at the clock  i’am late now  and it  only a small hole. i can  ment  it later ” you say. you will never find requied time, and the holte will get bigger and bigger  ai last when you see the  enlarged hole you try to ment  it. at the very first  a single stitch  would have done it. now a number of sittches are needed to mend the large hole. further the parch  will be easily seen by athers. asingle  stitch would get no ones attent on..

                                         Lost night as I loy an mt pillow

                                         Lost night as I loy an my pillow

                                         Lost night as I loy an my pillow

                                         I dreamed that my bonnie was dead..

                                          Oh! bowyer  wieneds over the ocean

                                          Oh! bowyer widened over the  sea

                                          Oh1 blowye wieneds over the ocean

                                          ad bring back my bonnie to me..

                           MY grand father name is R.M. tikiti banda. my grand father village name is galahitiyagama.my grand father job is farmers, carpenter. my grand father ’s father name is harathhamiand mother name is dingiri amma.

                                            my grand father chairs, tables  beds almirahs. for peopie. h makes wooden cart and ploughs for farmers. my grand father I’m love.

nikawewa dewanampiyathissa is my  school.it is a centrel school mr-:s.b disanayaka is prinsipal there.mr-; gunasinha is vice prinsipal there aren1000 children. there are 80 teachers. there are classes from 1 grade to 13. there is a librery. there is a laege. play ground and there are lob music room and  dancig room in our school our school is very beautiful. we  have in school dicipline, we learn in our school there for, i love  to  my school..

whenever we see rich people relaxing in parks sea beaches or in their own homes. we feel a bit jeabus. they have no work. their life is a very long and happy holidey! on our part we are compellrd to  do all kinds of work to support ourse lves. we have to go to the work place, or the market, or the fields every dey. in brief we cannot  get anything with out working for it . though we feel sorry adout oursd vas and hate work, our attituds is  hot correct no one can be really happy by not doing anything all dey. suppous you are freed from  all your daily work could you be really happy. certainly not. why? the reason is that work keeps you occupird. work gives you happiness. a writer goes ahead with writing abook breaking rest,because he derives some heppiness. this is true with other people too. it is onlyb a person who works regularly, can enjoy a holidey really. work give us self respect being the manager, the principal, the  director or a clcrk in such and such in stitution, brings you satisfaction and repect. a person who does his  work properly is independent. he owes ho body. he  is an asset to his work place. regular work  bulids up astrong character. good hablis, punctuality. carefulness patience orderliness and consideration for others are  fww good and exemplary qualuities tiresme, work has  its own merits..

The buddha is name when he was a princes was siddhartha. he was born in the year 623 B.C he hailed from a royal clan coiled shakyas. he was  is a tribe related to mangols. he was born at kapilwasthu, asmall state situated at the  foot of nimalaya mountain.his father was suddhodana the ruler of kapilawasthu and the mother was queen mahamaya. the prince was brought  up amidst luxuries but he was not so much interested in them. when be was a young man he married yasodaraa pratty princess from a relative clan. when prince siddhartha the was 29 years old his wife gave birth to a prince.that very night he left the castle in searsh of the meaning of life.

                                   the prince  did away with his royal clothing cut his  hair and dressed nimself in  the robes of an ascetic for  few years he was a disciple of several feeachers, but they could not help him search. he had to undergo many haryships in his quest After six or  seven year from the day he left the castle. one night he sat undra bo tree and  contemplated over the natnure of human life. At last he was answer to the tormentingquestion ”why do people suffer ”he  discovered that craving in the root cause of all human agony. besides,he undes tood a lost of other caues and effects related to human existete. hespent the rest of his life which amounts the dhamma he realized, to the mankind. he covered the whole of madya  pradesh on foot to do good  to thousands of people there. he passed  a  way at kusinagar  at the age of eighty. Allthe  worldly thing s perish one day. do not delay in your  efforts  to libe rate yourself from worldly fetters  they were his last words..

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good manners do hot come naturally.they have to be learnt and ccltivated. chilren should be thught to  behave well from their childhood  Without such atraining they would grow up rough and rude like savages.  As  the sociey doesnt tolerate te such  behavior,they will have a hard time in their life. people shun those who donot care for manners. so an ill- mannered person will be unpopular in his home school boarding           house workplace library and in brief everywhere he goes.this will make his life unpleasant and un happy.

                      goodmanners are the mark of a gentleman.they are are the sure characteristics of a man with a good upbringing. the  consideration for other people;s feelings is the cream of good manners.Aperson whorespects other’s feelings never says things that will hurt them. he willneither speak nor behave says things that willhurt them.he willneither speak nor behave in a rude manner. some peole takepride in insulting  others and behaving in an offensive manner. they are of the wrong belief that it is a sure way of winning their respect.no one has been successful  in that  manner.the root causes of bod manners is selfishness and foolishness. when driven by selfishness, a person thinks only of himself.he thinks that he  should  have everything in his only of himself.he thinks that he should have everything in his own way. we call him afool because it is impossiple for one to have his own way in life.A well mannered person is selfess and  intelligent he gives priority to the comfots,feelings and happiness of the others rather than his own. well mannered  people re loved by all. they command the respect of others  with ease..

asoka hailed from the mauriyan clan he was the son. bin dusara who ruled lndia during 300-273 B. C. Asoka Asc ended the throne in 273 B.C.after his father’s death. asa young man he was very much in terested in the expansin of his king dom. he  waged wan with neigh boyr states  and aonquered them all.however his conquest of the kalinga changed his life. he felt very sorry for the thousands of people killed by him. he gavup all his projects of expansion and became a devoted buddhaist he made apilgrimage to madya pardesh where gautama buddha is  he made apilg rimage to madya. pradesh where gautama buddha once carried onhis rligious activities.Asoka erected a stone pillar to make the birth. place of  buddha at lumbini. after embracing buddhism he be came a very  right eous person.  he said his aim was to get  dharma in to the  hearks of the people. After that he was  called Dharmasoka

Suppose that you are travilling in a bos on a hot dry. you look at the road ahead of the bus.you think that you see puddles in the road. you  can see sunlight shining on the puddles. you can see ripples in the puddles soon you gat to where the puddles seemed to be. they are gone!what really happened? the puddles that you saw were not real. sunshine on a hot road can make a mirage. a mirage is som ething that you see that is not real. the sunshine on the road make it hot.the aie near the road becomes hot too. this air is hotter than the air above it. the sunshine hits this hot air. the hot air works like a mirror or a puddle. it reflects the sunlight as a puddle would. the light bounces off the hot air and travels to your eyos. you see areflection. the hot air is moving, so the reflection rippleslike water. the light was not  shining on warer but onair..

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           The wife of hewa withar anage don carolis awealthy businessman delivered a son on sun day september 17,1864. The now born child was named david dharmapala.it was the vogue those days of the nigh class sinhalese families to name their children by christian name instead of using pleasant local name.this child who was brought up like any other normal child,became anagarika at the age of 17,1864. anagarika in sinhalese, means a person who has given up all desires of home life. thence forth he began a to work for the upliftment of the sinhalese and ven.migettuwatte gunananda were his closest asscciatesin 1880, when he was only ayouth of 19 years,dharmapala received the oppoortunity of meeting colonal henry steele olcott and madam helena blavatsky. they were the foundersof the year 1875. he was a junior clerk in the education department when in 1886 he fully resiolved to dedicate his life for the benefit of buddhism and the sinhalese.later he become the genaral secretary of the buddhist section of the buddhist theosophical.society in colombo. he was the manager of the journal ‘’sandaresatoo.

                    In 1891, when he visitid india he happened to see the miserable.this templed him to found the maha bodhi society save buddhagaya’ sinhalese’ get up from your slumber was his slogan.

                   Anagarika dharmapala was also the pioeer of’’sinhla bauddhaya news paper established in 1906 in 1931 Anagarika dharmapala beco me a samanera in the name of sri devamitta dharmapala he was then living in india. he who recived the highest ordinati on in 1933 passad away on april 29 1933at 3.00 p.m atthe mahabadhi vihara in benares india

         ” Let me be reborn 25 times to spread dhamma”  was his last wish..

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