I m Buddhika Nishanthi.My pet name is Achala.I like this pet name.My family members are call me Achala.So, Iam a tall girl and I am fair in complexion.I have short hair.If is straight.I am slim usually,I weare frock ans skirt blose.Seldom I weare trower and 7-shirt.I’m kind and humble.Some time I am cruel.
Iam fifteen years old.I live inPitakumbura and my native place is this village.I love my native place.So,I am reading books as a hobbey.My favourite subject is English.I have many frirnds.I would like to writing about my family background,My family is a big one.I have four sisters and only one brother.They are love me very much.My parents are alive.My father name is Sirisena and my mother is Dayani.They are very kind.My Amma is a good house wife and Thattha is a good farmer.Some times my parents are like a best friend me.I love my family and to my family members.
HOwever I think our family is very lucky one.Now still I am a school student and I study at Pitakumbura school and I am in grade 10.Next year I will be sitting the O/L exam.My ambition to be a teacher one day.Surly I’ll go my tarket one day.
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I’m Buddhika Nishanthi.My pet name is Achala.I like this pet name.My family members are call me Achala.So,I am atall girl and I am fair in complexion.I have short hair.If is straight.I am slim usualy,I weare frock and skirt blose.Seldom I weare trower and 7-shirt.I’m kind and humble.Some time,I’am cruel.iam fifteen years old.I live in Pitakumbura and my native
Street children can be seen in Sri Lanka as well as other Asian countries.They are a common sight in the cities like colombo,kandy,Galla and Mathara.The children has no dwelling place.They sleep under the trees on the pay ment or infront of shops in the city.Most street children have no parents.They have become orphans due to many rewons.Perantal death and ethnic was are the main reasons.
Street children are the victims of child abuse.They were harresed by clders and abuse.Some children become drug addicts.They have no way to cdueate themselves by attending schools.This street children spend very unlueley and sad life.However the government can take very sutable action due to this problem.
In my school hoidays I spent very well.I enjoyed spent a moth at my home.So,these days,I faced happy news and sad news.Life is like a question papers.I think,we muct search and fill to this question paper.We can’t live without these quesetions.
So,in this school holidays more time,i spent with my books this books like a friends me.Some time I rememberd my school teachers and my friends.So,I feel sad and in the other hand I feel lonerly.However,I played each each game and went relative home.I was very happy one reason.We went a new home.It was a nice experience of my life.We arranged the house very well.I prepared my room as wish me.So very happy.
I hward very happy news.Alittle baby came to my home.This baby’s mother is my elder sister.So firstly in my life,this time baby’s body is very small.All of were very happy.I spent many time with our baby.So,I heard very sad news in this period.I wish I don’t hear like this news,My sister’s little daughter was die.So,we were very sad We were very happy mood to see this little daughter.But our daughter see this world she was die.We were sad these days.
My mother went to colombo look my sister.So,I and my sister did every things in my home work.Howevery the days went to very soon and the school start on 04.So,this school holidays spent like that.
I unforgeted June month.Because my Thaththa’s birthday is on 25 of june month.So,my family members and I got up early in the morning.I would like writing to writing to this my thaththa’s birthday came to my home So,very happy day.So,early in the morning,we wished to thaththa.My thaththa was very happy.
However I was very happy to that day.We enjoyed with thaththa.Now my thaththa is fifty two years old.So,I gave a very small preseut to my thaththa.Father was very happy My brother and sister gave preseut to father.That day morning we went to the temple with father.And at the night we arranged the little party by my father.So I wish my father live long time to bring my age.
THATHTHA GOD BLESS YOU
I never forget this incident in my life.One day morning,I went to the English class in town.I think the clock is at about 8.15 a.m.I get off the bus and I walked glong the road than a three wheeler came fast and A girl was acrossing the road.So,I saw collided a girl hit bt the three wheeler vehicle the girl fall fell down.So,After that people took that girl to the hospital.After the people said the girl was died.
Oh! I’ unforget this scean wish never seen such a thing.
That day, (was a)very beautiful day (compared to)other days. I got ready to go to the school. So, I went to the school at about 7.00 o’clock. However (a)fter school time, I have (went to a) class in town. So, I got on the bus. I saw my Amma in to this bus, and (was searching for) some thing. I went near to my Amma. I saw my Amma’s eyes tear. Her teardrops fell like rain that (at that) time. I cried (I started crying) both of we cried. I asked from my Amma what happened. She said, my thaththa fell down the tree this time I (forgot) when I here in to the bus.. I cried very loudly. Actually (me)and my Amma came (no need) home. I didn’t go to the class. While I coming (no need) home my elder sister (was) crying. After I asked (no need) my sister about this incident. She said. that (that), morning my thaththa and Ayya went to break the peper.(did you mean pepper?) So, there is a peper tree in front of my (house).
So, my thaththa shout very loud. my sister run near to Ayya and Amma admitted thaththa (to) Bibile hospital. After (h)e (was) admitted sirigala (?)hospital in Monaragala. After I called (my what?) they came (no need)here. All of us were very sadly.So,our neighbors came to our home and asked what happened.Dally,we (us)cried. I cried because my thaththa was very thin. He can’t walk, and stand (himself) my Ayya looks (after) my thaththa.. (sentence does not make sense) our family members go (to see) my thaththa. My thaththa’s back bone (has) broke(n).
Howerer, usually, (daily) I am looking and count my fingers, coming to my thaththa. I wish my thaththa (may come) home very soon. I hope (will be blessed by god).