Let's all learn, let's
move forward under this initiative
सारे
शिकु या,पुढे
जाउया या उपक्रमांतर्गत
2.3 The Little River
The
Little River
Our
little river, it meanders along:
In
summer, the water is only knee-deep,
And
cows and carts can cross it with ease,
For the banks, though high, are not too steep.
No
sign of slime, the sunds shine bright,
On
one shore, kash fields blossom white.
Chirping
mynahs through that site,
The jackal's howl is heard there at night.
Across
lie groves of mungo and palm;
The
village priests dwell in their cool shade,
Girls
and boys bathe close to the bank,
Splashing with their gamehhas as they wade.
At
dusk and down, once their bath is done,
They
dip washcloths to trap small fish.
To
their household tasks the wives return,
Having used river-sand to scour each dish.
In
Ashadh, clouds gather, the waters rise
The
river's in spate, the current grows strong.
The
air is rife with babbling sounds,
As
the muddy torrent swirls along.
The
woods onshore stir to life again,
And our village wakens to celebrate the ruin.
Rabindranath
Tagore
Std 8th ENGLISH
Class 8th ENGLISH
MY ENGLISH BOOK EIGHT
STANDARD EIGHT
Unit TWO
SUBMIT QUIZ
MY ENGLISH BOOK EIGHT
STANDARD EIGHT
Unit One
1.1 Be the Best
1.2 Androcles and the Lion
1.3 Trees are the Kindest Things I Know
1.4 Miss Slippery
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2.1 Try Again
2.2 The House builder
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