خاطرات برنا (Borna's diary)

"Teacher’s day"

Teachers are like parents

But only in schools

They help us

To follow the rules.

Teachers teach us

Everything in the world

They teach really carefully

Word by word. 

When we make messes

Such as throwing the dust

Teachers are good

That they will forgive us.

So let teachers be happy

Only on this day

So we could celebrate

Teacher’s day

Hooray

 این شعر من است که برای "روز بچه ها" نوشته ام.

This is a poem which I wrote for children’s day.

Children’s day

It’s a beautiful day

That belongs to children

For every one in the world

For horizon school and the foreign

Everyone dresses tidily

When they come to school

All the children are precious

As precious as jewel

Everyone will be excited

When each class will have a teacher

Everyone in the school

Will love this day

Today my friend Ahmadjon, 5 of the girls in our class and I were sent to the Turkish Embassy to celebrate Turkish Children’s day. Our principle, Mr. Amin, and our teacher, T. Recep pronunciation (Rejap) were coming with us. When Ahmadjan, Melike, who is one of the girls, and I reached to the Embassy we waited a short while the other girls came with T.Recep’s car. After about five minutes we entered the Embassy. There was a bouquet of flowers in my hands. After we entered the Embassy we waited for a short while in the ground floor and then we went to the third floor to visit the Embassador. I read a short speech about 23 April, international children’s day. Then, my other friends read a Turkish song.

In this day, I was chosen as the Turkish Embassador. I sat on the Embassador’s chair and the Turkish Embassador and Mr. Amin asked me some questions. Then, I stood up and we went outside the Embassy. On 11.30 AM we reached Secolah!!!