Saturday, July 4, 2009

SPIDER MY TEACHER

I was king of Scotland.
They called me Bruce.
A battle was fought between my army
And our enemies' army.
I lost the battle and I had to run away
To save my life.
I ran and ran and at last I was in a wood.
I sat down near a cave on a stone in a corner
And I saw a small small spider.

  • What was he?
  • What was he called?
  • With whom was the battle?
  • What happened then?
  • Why did he run away?
  • Where was he finally?
  • Where did he sit?
  • On what did he sit?
  • What did he see or notice there?


I saw it trying to build its web and
It tried to reach the ceiling.
It fell many a time and It did not
Leave trying.
At last it reached the ceiling.

  • What did he see?
  • What was the spider trying to build?
  • What was it doing?
  • Did it succeed?


He taught me a lesson:
Bruce, try try and don't cry.
Try try try again and again and again
Till you gain.
I left the wood. I went into the city.
I gathered all my sincere and brave
Soldiers.
We fought bravely and with renewed
Vigor and We got back our kingdom.
I got my throne back.
Many many thanks to the untiring
Teacher,THE SPIDER.

  • What lesson did it teach the king?
  • what did the king do there?
  • What did he get back?
  • Whom did he thank?
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