Zahra
Monday, 20 April 2015
Home work
Arrange marriage and love marriage.
In our culture the marriage is organised by the family. The family chooses the girl by finding out about the girl's family if they are from a good family. They have to be modest and truthful. They look for an educated girl who can bring up a good family of her own. A good mother brings up good kids that the family will be proud of. I believe in arranged marriages because they seem to be more successful then love marriages.
My holiday.
On my holiday we went to Pakistan because it is my country. We went to see my family especially my mother. I love going there because I was born there, I went to school there, I have all of my friends and family there. I love going there because I know more about there then any other place in the world. I love to go to other countries too. I have been to New Zealand, Dubai and Iran but I still love going to Pakistan.
Ramazan and Eid Festival.
We as Muslims fast for a month. During this one month we do not eat and drink from sunrise to sun set. Every family makes nice food for the evening to eat together. On the month of Ramzan we have to think of poor people who cannot afford to feed their family. We keep the fasting to understand the poor's hunger and suffering that they go through.
At the end of Ramzan we celebrate Eid. On Eid's morning we go to crematory to pray for those who are not with us any more and pay our respect to them first. After coming from there we go for prayers to a mosque or a hall where we meet our friend and elders of our family. Coming back from there every one wears new clothes and give each other gifts and sweets. We celebrate it for three days.
In our culture the marriage is organised by the family. The family chooses the girl by finding out about the girl's family if they are from a good family. They have to be modest and truthful. They look for an educated girl who can bring up a good family of her own. A good mother brings up good kids that the family will be proud of. I believe in arranged marriages because they seem to be more successful then love marriages.
My holiday.
On my holiday we went to Pakistan because it is my country. We went to see my family especially my mother. I love going there because I was born there, I went to school there, I have all of my friends and family there. I love going there because I know more about there then any other place in the world. I love to go to other countries too. I have been to New Zealand, Dubai and Iran but I still love going to Pakistan.
Ramazan and Eid Festival.
We as Muslims fast for a month. During this one month we do not eat and drink from sunrise to sun set. Every family makes nice food for the evening to eat together. On the month of Ramzan we have to think of poor people who cannot afford to feed their family. We keep the fasting to understand the poor's hunger and suffering that they go through.
At the end of Ramzan we celebrate Eid. On Eid's morning we go to crematory to pray for those who are not with us any more and pay our respect to them first. After coming from there we go for prayers to a mosque or a hall where we meet our friend and elders of our family. Coming back from there every one wears new clothes and give each other gifts and sweets. We celebrate it for three days.
Wednesday, 15 April 2015
My school
I spend my primary school days in one of the biggest city in Pakistan. The city name is Karachi.
It was a big school with playground. The head mistres was very streaked. We had to be very good all the times.
In every class there were over 50 students. In our school all together there were 800 students. It was only girls school no boys there.
We had to sit on the floor using rugs to sit on. At the front of class there was a black bord. The teacher use chalk to write. They only use Urdu for education in primary school.
We have home work every day. We had test every Friday. All the test were in Urdu. I play all the times with my friends.
I love my school. I always remember my school. I still miss my friends.
I spend my primary school days in one of the biggest city in Pakistan. The city name is Karachi.
It was a big school with playground. The head mistres was very streaked. We had to be very good all the times.
In every class there were over 50 students. In our school all together there were 800 students. It was only girls school no boys there.
We had to sit on the floor using rugs to sit on. At the front of class there was a black bord. The teacher use chalk to write. They only use Urdu for education in primary school.
We have home work every day. We had test every Friday. All the test were in Urdu. I play all the times with my friends.
I love my school. I always remember my school. I still miss my friends.
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