A “mother tongue” is quite literally the language of the speaker’s mother. However, a child is not born with knowledge of this language nor is it something which is genetically transmitted. According to linguists, children can learn easily whichever languages they are exposed to till around the age of...
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Dance With My Father
By Luther Vandross
Back when I was a child
Before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high
And dance with my mother and me and then
Spin me around till I fell asleep
Then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure I was loved
If I could get another...
|Mother Tongue : |
Hindi hai hum (hindi is our mother tongue) …….. are we really..???
Origin of ‘HINGLISH’ or as I say.. HINDIFICATION OF ENGLISH WORDS…!!
After our independence, HINDI was declared to be the national language of our country. But this happened only in the paper, what came out in practice was much...
To be a part of an organization that provides clear direction, where I am encouraged and motivated to welcome challenges and contribute my knowledge & skills.
Major : Finance & Marketing
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first word I said. It marked the beginning of my journey where I learned and absorbed languages that connected me to the world outside; that connected me to my family, friends and myself. Every night my mother would hum the familiar tunes of an old Hindi lullaby, calming and soothing our minds as we...
pakikipagtalik at kung ano ano pa. kung meron mang masasabing hindi masyadong masama sa tatlong nabanggit, masasabing ito ay ang pakikipagtalik. Hindi lahat ng nakikipagtalik ay nabubuntis, ngaunit karamihan ay oo. Hindi lahat sinasadya, hindi lahat nagiging maganda ang bunga ±ngunit lahat ay tiyak na dumadaan...
Poverty. Political Instability. Chaos.
These are the problems our destitute motherland suffers nowadays.
I remember one day I saw a mother and her kid walking on the street barefoot, carrying an infant. If you were there, you would probably say "Yuck" or "Eewwww" to their guise. Their filthy-afterwar-like...
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Abstract. Hindi cinema offers a means of examining the evolving geographies of the multisited, multinational Indian diaspora and its relationship to the `homeland'...
not in accordance to my plan. I was suppose to interview a prom queen but she says she has an important appointment, but still I have my plan B which is to meet some sort of popular dancers in a near university but they told me their busy, I’m not losing my hope because I have my last plan and it is to...
383 Words Essay on My Childhood Days
by Shekar Kumar
My childhood days were filled with fun and laughter, like those of most children. We lived in a big house with my paternal grandparents and my uncle’s family. Though I had an elder brother, I was closer to my cousins. My elder brother was a...
Year 2013 was looked upon as the milestone for Indian cinema as the industry celebrated 100 years of entertainment and establishment. Hindi, Bhojpuri, Tamil, Telugu, Kannada, Malayalam, Gujrati, Punjabi, Haryanvi, Bengali etc are some of the main contributors in the process and have provided...
Bollywood is the informal term popularly used for the Hindi-language film industry based in Mumbai (formerly known as Bombay), Maharashtra, India. The term is often incorrectly used to refer to the whole of Indian cinema; however, it is only a part of the total Indian film industry, which includes other...
attention of educationists, teachers, parents, administrators and others interested in education. It is almost the first film, especially in Urdu/ Hindi speaking context, which may contribute to the educational theory and practice tremendously. A film can change the thinking, attitudes, behaviours, and...
MY LANGUAGE PROFILE.
Language is the way in which we communicate. We express our feelings, emotion and thoughts. Language has two certain forms. No. 1, written Form, and no. 2, verbal form. Both of these...
This piece on Hindu nationalism, written by Alok Rai, deals with the coming of modern Hindi in the late 90s and the early 20s. Alok Rai who is also known as a critical thinker, theorist and also the grandson of Premchand makes his readers aware of the process of modernization in the...
local language which is a blend of Hindi and some local dialect. I am also not comfortable with Hindi as it’s not my mother tongue.
Overcoming the "Language" barrier:
I paid kind attention to the speakers at village during field trip. NGO field staff assisting my field work was quite helpful and helped...
they are implicated in the discursive structures of cultural hegemony in civil society (Viswanathan , –; Rajan , –). However, it is not my intention to re-inscribe an authentic myth of origin about Indianness through linguistic associations,
An earlier version of this essay was first presented...
headed home from my morning run when I saw a black SUV parked in front of my house. I was not expecting anyone and I began to become curious as a cat. I increased my pace and as I was almost about to approach the vehicle a young lady around the age of twenty- two stepped out of the car. To my astonishment...
bodies such as the New York Film Festivals, the US International Film and Video Festival, Asian T.V. Awards, and UNICEF.
Sino ba naman sa atin ang hindi nakakaalam ng programang “Reporter’s Notebook” kung saan tinatalakay ng ating panauhing pandangal ang iba’t ibang problema at sakit ng ating lipunan...
Hindi is like my mother tongue as I am from India and English is what I speak with my teachers and friends in school, or strangers outside of my house. I speak Hindi with my parents, my granny, my uncle, pretty much everyone in my family speak in Hindi with each other except my cousins. For...
My desire is to be an appreciated employee in the RMG sector in Bangladesh. I would like to work as an employee of Merchandising Department. My aspiration is to reach the elevated stage of Merchandising. I want to be the best employee by my workings and dedication.
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Leona Florentino (April 19,1849)• National poetess• Father: Don Marcelo Florentino-richest man in the ilokos during those days.• Mother: Dona Isabel Florentino cousin of her father.• Born with a rich and influential family in vigan, ilocos Sur.• Died at the age of 35• She never attend collage• Married...
A) I had just passed my 4th std and was on vacations to a remote village in Karnataka where my mother was posted as a headmistress for a government primary school. I had no plans of leaving my mother and returning with my father to belgaum and continue with my school . Nevertheless I was...
Kasturba Gandhi |
Children | Harilal
Parents | Putlibai Gandhi (Mother)
Karamchand Gandhi (Father) |
Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi (Gujarati: મોહનદાસ કરમચંદ ગાંધી; Hindi: मोहनदास करमचंद गांधी, pronounced [moːɦənd̪aːs kərəmtɕənd̪ ɡaːnd̪ʱi] ( listen); 2 October...
The clouds were thick,
Yet Youth went out,
To see his Maiden fair.
he pleaded as he knelt before her feet in tears.
My love is true,
Why you have kept me waiting all this years?
The maiden looked at him.
Unmoved it seemed,
And whispered low.
one. “Good day to all my fellowmen, today, a new king is to be proclaimed, I would like you all to kneel for your new leader, King William my son” the father announced. (The crowd claps and showed their excitement) “It is my pride and honour to serve this kingdom in the legacy of my father, from this day...
is right before my eyes
And all that I live for though I didn't know why
Now I do, 'cause God gave me you
For all the times I wore my self pity like a favorite shirt
All wrapped up in that hurt
For every glass I saw, I saw half empty
Now it overflows like a river through my soul