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The Girl’s Dream

wasantha08 — Sat, 22 Nov 2008 08:47:48 +0000

A girl was carrying a pot of curd on her head.
“I shall sell this curd and get a tot of money”
She said to herself.
“Then I will buy a new frock”
“I will buy a nice new frock”
“I will wear that frock and go to the carnival”
“All the boys will look at me”
“I won’t look at them”
“I will raise my head like this and pretent to be proud”
So saying the girl nodded her head. The pot of curd
fell down and broke in to pieces. It was the end of all her dreams.

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The Golden Eggs.

wasantha08 — Sat, 15 Nov 2008 08:53:20 +0000

          A woman had a hen which a golden egg every day.
Thus she oecame very rich oefore long “If” kill this hen,
I may get many golden eggs at once. Then I shall become
riche thought. So she cut the hen’s heck and slit the
stomach. But alas ! the woman couldn’t find a single egg at least.
                        My email address:
pradeepdwasantha@yahoo.com

The Blind Mans Lantern.

wasantha08 — Sat, 15 Nov 2008 08:29:32 +0000

                    A blind man was walking along a road in
the night carring a lit lantern the others laughed at
him “A mad fellow !” said one of them “you know that you
mannot see but you are carrying that a lit lantern are
veally mad?’’. Another one asked the blind man “Sri……” the
blind man answered. “I know quite well that I cannot see but
why I am carring this lantern is for the other to see me.

My email address: pradeepdwasantha@yahoo.com

The Matilda

wasantha08 — Sat, 01 Nov 2008 08:58:45 +0000

Matilda’s wasknown by her neigh hocurhood as a liar telling lies
was her hobby. There was no one around ,whohad not been cheated by her.
Fire! fire. Theres
Fire in our house. One day Matilda cried all her neigh bours gathered arannd
her house house. With pots and buckets full of water. But there was no fire at
all. “This is not the fist time your all become fools” Matilda laughed at the crowd.
Another day Matilda’s house cought on fire really.˝help,help. Our house
is on fire” matilda cride. The neighbours heard Matilda criying. But they didn’t take
it seriously. “it must be one of her lies” they it seriously, “It musb be one of her lies” they
thougt. There was no one to help poor Matilda desperately trying to save her burning house.

My email address:
pradeepdwasantha@yahoo.com

The Hare and the Tortoise

wasantha08 — Sat, 01 Nov 2008 06:28:45 +0000

A harechallenger a tortoise for a race. The tortoise who had
good wisdom accepted the challenge.
At first the here was running much in front of the tortoise
who was just a slow walker.

“This fellow will never lead me”

The here thought. And he crept under a bush and had a cosy hap.
The wise tortoise slowly but steadily passed the
sleeping hare and reached the winning post.

My email Address: pradeepdwasantha@yahoo.com

The Fox and the Bunch of grapes.

wasantha08 — Fri, 31 Oct 2008 07:21:37 +0000

Once a fox sox a bunch of grapes hanging down a vine it
jumped up not once but many. Times to grab it but it couldn’t
reach the bunch of grapes at all.
The fox now realied that it would never be able to
taste the grapes.
“why should I waste my time trying at this sour and distasteful arapes” he
said to hinse if and wentaway.

The Coconut Tree

wasantha08 — Sat, 04 Oct 2008 09:14:59 +0000

This is a very useful tree of which every part has a use and value
. While the coconut itself is used in every home in Sri Lanka in the preparation
of food, it is also exported to other countries. The coconut husk is soaked for
several days in water and beaten to
soften it, breaking it up into fibres. These are used to make brooms.
The dry coconut shell is burnt and the hot ashes are used to warm a type
of smoothing iron.
The water of tender coconut makes a refreshing drink.
The coconut kernel is milky in tasty. It is used in various ways in preparing food.
The grated kernel is used raw to prepare sambol and mellun.
The milk is squeezed out of grated coconut and used in
the cooking of ourrise of as gravy. The fronds are used to
weave smaterial to thatch roofd or as fencing. They re also
used as firewood when dry. The
trunk of the tree is split asbeams for roofs or as posts. The
tender leaves are used for decorations also the flower.

My email address:- pradeepdwasantha@yahoo.com

The tortoise and the eagle

wasantha08 — Sat, 20 Sep 2008 11:17:49 +0000

.
A tortoise,discontented with his lovely life
,and envious (feel jelous) of the birds he saw
disporting (amuse) themselves in the air, begged
an eagle to tache him to fiy.
The eagle protested that it was idle for him to try,
as nature had not provided with him wings, but the
tortoise pressed him with entreaties (earnest request)
and promises of treasure, insisting that it could only be a
question of learning the craft of the air.
So at length the eagle consented (agreed to) to do the
best he could for him, and picked him up in his talons. (claws).
Soaring (fly high) with him to great height in the sky he thenlet
him go, and the wretched tortoise fell headlong and was dashed
to pieces on a rock.

The lion and the boar.

wasantha08 — Sat, 20 Sep 2008 11:12:43 +0000

One hot and thirsty day, in the heat of summer,
a lion and a boar cam down to a little spring at
the same moment to drink.
In a trice (in an instant) they were quarrelling
as to who should drink first. The quarrel soon
became a fight and they attacked one another with fury.
Presently,stopping for a moment, to take breath,
they saw some vultures seated on a rock above
evidently waiting for one of them to be killed.
They thought that they would fly down and feed
upon the carcass of the fight. The sight sobered them
at once, and they made up their quarrel, saying:
‘We had much better be friends than fight and be eaten by vultures’
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Sigiriya

wasantha08 — Sat, 13 Sep 2008 08:59:46 +0000

There are number of enchanting places have been enlisted in the page of Sri Lankan history. Of those sigiriya rock fortress is the most fascinating and marvelous. Being a natural rock created by great ruler Kashyapa, it has been attracted both local and foreign tourists for its amazing feat of engineering, which stands around forty miles to the North East of Matale city.
It was said that fear of his younger brother Moggallana that made king Kashyapa to
find security on this huge rock which he trans formed into a for tress.
Though the king meant in to be a fortress, it was really a work of art too.
In sigiriya there are so many places to be attracted.
Frescoes mirror wall and the reffities are some of them.
The name sigiriya implies its gateway as the throat of a huge lion being one of our great
national heritage, this natural rock fortress is evident for the grandour of our ancient
Sri Lanka as well as the aesthetic skills of our primitive kings.