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The toy train covers 14 km in three hours
Listen to the passage about Nammazhwar, an environmental crusader from Tamil Nadu. As you listen, answer the following question. The listening act can be repeated if required.
“He never pushed ideas down anyone’s throat” means.
Without trust, there is no ______.
Comets orbit at the very edge of the galaxy, past the _______.
The three boys went for ______ in the sea.
Your personal details like __________ and __________ are a must.
Do you like mysteries? What is your favorite kind of story? Explain.
Dad says his daughter MUST fish.
Listen to the flash news. Read the question given below, then listen to the flash news again and complete the response.
What did the zoo-keeper do?
The target audience for this speech is.
Nandhu wanted to play with the lamp.
The most suitable period for Skiing is from March to June.
Centuries ago Udagamandalam was called______.
Choose the correct one after listening the movie clip.
The can is in the fridge.
Choose the correct one after listening the movie clip.
The can opener is in the second door from the right.
Listen to the audio and answer the following.
Did Shabeena go to Jacklin's house?
- Yes
- No
There are many children outside.
Where is Manipur on the map of India?
Listen to your favourite advertisement on the radio or T.V. Repeat it with stress on the words. Act, draw and write the advertisement.
Read and listen to these two poems with your partner and find out what are the things that the village child and the city child like.
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The Village Child My home is a house Near a wood I'd live in a street If I could! I do wish someone Lived near. There's no one to play with At all. The trees are so high And so tall: And I should be lonely For hours, Were it not for the birds And the flowers. |
The City Child I live in a city In a street; It is crowded with traffic And feet; There are buses and motors And trams. I wish there were meadows And lambs. The houses all wait In a row There is smoke everywhere That I go. I don't like the noises I hear I wish there were woods Very near. |
