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CHI È COLPEVOLE??

This is a true story of three people, Arif, Gudiya and Taufiq. Arif, a soldatto, he returned home after being five years in prison in Pakistan as a prisoner of war only to find that his wife had married another man.

The second character is important to Taufiq. At one day hear the news of the return of the first husband of his wife after five years. Gudiya is the third main character, a woman who has married another man after her first husband waited for five years and think that after he died.

Questa storia è molto complicata. In primo luogo, perché Gudiya ha un bambino nel suo utero da otto mesi da Taufiq, il suo secondo marito. In secondo luogo, perché tutti e due vogliono stare con Gudiya. Secondo la legge dell’India, una moglie/un marito può risposarsi se il suo marito/la sua moglie non ritorna a casa da sette anni. Così Gudiya deve ritornare a casa di Arif, il suo primo marito. Ma che cosa succederà del bambino di Taufiq e Gudiya?

Il verdetto è già fatto. Secondo quest verdetto, Gudiya è andata a casa di Arif che avrà la responsibilità di allevare il bambino. È molto difficile dire chi è colpevole per la umiliazione di Gudiya. Colpevole è Arif, Gudiya and Taufiq, its the law or society? Only god knows! Please god do not put others in the future, in the situation Gudiya!

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GRAZIE ALLA LINGUA ITALIANA

I was a master in business administration from the University of Delhi. One day I went to my friend who watched an Italian film that was called "Il Postino". I really liked it and that day I decided to learn Italian on the spot to enjoy the best Italian films.

I did not know that I waited so many beautiful things. I enrolled in the certificate at the Jawaharlal Nehru University, New Delhi. I was the best student of the course. I had an opportunity to participate in a work by Rossini, which was called "The Barber of Seville," as one pop. I did not know much Italian, but the work has increased the intensity of my desire to be fluent in this beautiful language. And then for the first time I had the opportunity to observe closely Italians. I saw the way they talk, eat, greet, etc. to use your hands. I had two of my companions who spoke quite well. I watched them and always felt the lack of something. It was a stepping stone for me.

My teacher called me Giorgia Cantele very heartened to continue to study Italian. It was the first person to encourage me. Thanks to his efforts, I also began to learn the Italian Institute of Culture (IIC). Even in the course of the diploma, I was the best student. Then also the course of C-II and C-III IIC was the best student. Also because a passion was born in my heart that gave me the motivation to move forward ... to improve ... ..

In the course of C-II I had Kathy as my teacher. When I was not in Italy was the most favorite teacher to me because I was talking. I was very encouraged to write and has enriched my vocabolario.Al course of C-III Mrs. Sonya Gosh I like my teacher. Always had the cares for her students. Was always ready to help. Besides being a good teacher is a good person.

Then I joined the advanced diploma course at the University of Delhi. Again, I was the best student of the course. I've always been a mediocre student in his studies but the Italian has made me feel the joy of being in first place, to be the best student in the group and be the darling of teachers. I'll never stop thanking God for having created the desire in me to learn the language more beautiful and romantic in the world.

I did apply for the scholarship. Thanks to the efforts of Giorgia Cantele, Donatella, Sonya Ghosh I won. I went to Perugia where I had the most very respectable professors of the world: Arianna, Scylla and Cristina. Again I was the best student. Be the first place was the thing that pushed me to breaking into a sweat. But this time it was not snack. The satisfaction and happiness in the eyes of my professors was my real prize.

thanks to Italy to give me the opportunity to learn a lot of things, to bless me with fame and being in the good graces of my professors. The Italian trip has transformed me. Italian, I thank you from the heart! It gave me happiness, satisfaction and knowledge. He opened the window to another world where I am very well ... in fact ... .. well.

LORENZO THE MAGNIFICENT:

QUANTA BELLA youth
WHO RUN AWAY BUT
WHO WANTS TO BE HAPPY, BE, there is no certainty
OF TOMORROW.

KASH stupid :

QUANTA BELLA LANGUAGE,
THAT YOU FEEL HOWEVER,
WHO WANTS TO BE CONTENT
MUST LEARN TODAY ,
OF TOMORROW NOT THERE CERTAINTY.

PS: There are other people who have crossed my path and help me with my tongue. In addition to teacher said, there are also Stefy and Livia who help me much. Thanks also to my professors and Stefy and Livia.

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Un Giorno Indimenticabile

A memorable date for me is 1 November 2005 when I was a student of diploma in Italian. There was a ceremony at the University Jawaharlal Nehru that the name of my center is changed from center to study English in center for the study of English, Portuguese, Italian and Latin languages American. So the lecture hall was crowded with delegates from Spain, Portugal, Angola, from Cuba and so on. But above all there were the Ambassador of the Italian Embassy, \u200b\u200ban Italian woman by the institution of Italian culture and certainly the sigora Giorgia, my teacher.

for you, even now it is not clear why that day was special for me. Indeed, I had to read a story, strange but true. Yes I read the story about a strange village where all people have the ability to see. On October 30, Ms. Giorgia asked me if I could right angles to read a story in one day. Why was there the day after the ceremony where I had to read it. I told her I feel like reading a thought that there would be forty to fifty people. But I was wrong because there were about more than 250 people. That's why when I saw them, I was nervous, I was really nervous because I had to read without seeing.

Fortunately, my brother who is called Dev, it was present. So I asked him to go outside and I told him everything. Incoraggiatto me a lot. After several minutes I was once again the conference room. I felt a bit 'more relaxed but not completely. Neurosis was because there were my brother, my sister and my brother's friends. I thought, "If you be wrong, what they think of me? ".

But I dare say that I took my courage in both hands to read after seeing Sanoj, Dev and Rashmi, my sister. But even in that moment I was completely relaxed. Before my turn, my classmate called Rajiv had to read a little poetry. When reading, the pulse of my heart grew. I was so nervous that I did not feel anything and I have clapped his hands when he finished reading the poem.

arriavato is my turn. I went on stage (stage) and I began to read. As soon as I welcomed the ambassador, I began to read with confidence. When I finished I was satisfied. Mrs. George was happy and also Ambassador was happy. I asked her to give me a autogrago. Not only gave me his autograph but also a pat on the shoulder. Then many people have complimented me.

I was delighted, not only because I was the only person who had read something without seeing but also because I read the story without making mistakes, without forgetting and without stammering. That event gave me confidence in me. I hope to have the same opportunity as of yesterday. I will continue to participate in such avvenimeti. Two

November, 2005

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Varanasi ( Benares, Kashi)


Varanasi is the sacred city of India where the pilgrims come from all over the world to seek peace and enlightenment. I thought it was better to introduce sailing in my article.

1) The name Varanasi is the name of two rivers, Varuna and Asi.
2) It is said that Varanasi is the oldest city in the world in the sense of home.
3) There are more than 2,000 tempgli Varanasi.
4) Every year, miles of pilgrims come to Varanasi.
5) It is said that Shiva first Jyotirlinga, the fiery column of light, came here and through the ground and went up in flames in the sky. That's why Varanasi is also called Kashi, "The city of light."

6) Kashi is mentioned in Mahabharata, Ramayana, and Srimad Bhagvatam Purans, which are scirtte 5000 years ago.
7) The Muslims have given the name of Benares.
8) When India became an independent country vechhio the name was given to the city.
9) It is said that one who dies in Varanasi reaches moksha (liberation).
10) For many, this is one of the highlights of the tour of India to embark on a boat at 6 am and see the city at the time of sunrise.

11) Varanasi has sacked many times by Muslims invadori starting from the eleventh century.
12) Aurangzeb, a Mugal emperor, destroyed many temples during his reign in the seventeenth century.
13) were cosriutie mosques instead of temples.
14) There are 81 ghats, the number of bathrooms, or holy tank.
15) Three most important ghats are Manikarnika, Dasaswamedha and Pancha-ganga.

16) Many pilgrims walk the distance of 58 kilometers around the city starting Manikarnika Ghat. This step is assumed as a turn around the world.
17) Tulasi Das translated Ramayana from Sanskrit to Hindi in Varanasi and there is also a temple in her honor.
18) Sarnath which is famous as a place where Buddha preached the Enlightenment is located 10 kilometers from this city.

I think that one can find peace everywhere, but then there are places such as Varanasi magic where one can find it easily and one can understand the true meaning of life. What do you think?

Can I Watch South Park On My Ipod Touch

One day my professor asked the students to write a story or an article or anything on the computer. That day I wrote a story using different parts of the computer as the characters of my story and I tried to give a message. Velo present with the hope that sail like!


an ear DOES MANNA

One day he quarreled with the screen keyboard.
Keyboard: I know very well who are the most important part of the computer.
Screen: No dear, not così.Tutti the pieces are important.
Printer: (Tells keyboard): I think the screen is more important than you.

Tastirea was angry.
Keyboard: I do not agree at all. I have the power to give orders to the screen and he has to work as I want. Do you understand?
Mouse: Come on! Do not be proud! The screen has a power that you do not have the power to change that color.

Disk: I too believe that the screen is the most charming / fascinating part of computer.Ecco because generally when one is working on the computer gives its full attention to the screen.
Keyboard: Beautiful view, inside is sad! You must not forget my sacrifice. The user of the computer typing from different parts of my body.
Mouse: Come on! Everyone works, everyone suffers, all make the sacrifice to run the computer.

Printer: We are fortunate to be the outside / exterior of the computer users because gil give us more attention. But we must not ignore the contribution of the internal / interior of the computer. They work without being the center of attention of someone.
Keyboard: Now I understand! All of you are jealous and vigliacchi.Non also have the courage to accept and face the realtà.Cosa can I do if I want to live in the world of moonlight, far away of reality. All

decided not to pursue the discussion. After a few days the screen was sick. He had a fever and so could not work better.

that day the owner of the computer had to send an urgent e-mail to his girlfriend. He had a devil hair when he had heard that the screen was not working. In a fit of anger he threw the keyboard. The keyboard began to

piangere.Aveva great pain.
Mouse (the keyboard): I told you that all parts are important? Today is not well screen and no 'other party may make his funzione.Tu you can do it?
Keyboard (get up): No. I'm so sorry!

Diskette: All fingers are not equal. One is longer than the others, is another and more lean altre.Così is life!
Keyboard: Now I understand that we must work together to run the computer. Now I understand that an ear is not manna.

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LA PASSEGGIATA DI UN DISTRATTO

text analysis

The first song (Mama ... ... ... .. hello mom.) Track is the dialogue that has 5 lines. This first song introduces us to John, the protagonist of the story. Then the two subsequent sequences (John comes out ... ... ... .. the trouble.) Are the indirect narrative sequences, but because they carry the story forward. Then the next sequence (A man ... ... .. the first day.) Is the sequence that is a little 'dialogue with two characters is a bit' indirect. In this sequence there is a man who has a role in helping

Then there la sequenza narrativa(Giovanni…..…….a correre) dopo di che ci sono tre sequenze (Una buona………….tutti così.) che sono dialogate. Le donne in queste sequenze hanno il ruolo d’aiutante perché portano le diverse parti del corpo di Giovanni alla sua mamma. La sequenza successive( Dopo…………tutti così) è la sequenza narattiva e poi l’ultimo brano( Finalmente………..proprio bravo.) è il brano conclusivo perché con questo brano conclude la favola.

RIASSUNTO DELLA FAVOLA

Giovanni, un bambino, era molto distratto. Un giorno lui andò a fare una passeggiata. His mother advised him to be careful while crossing the street. At first attention was good but after a while 'is enchanted to look at shop windows, machine, etc. clouds. A gentleman told him that he had already lost a hand. He started to look but saw a dog being soaked forgot about it. One by one the number of lost part of his body but did not realize it.

Then one by one people started to come to his house to bring her mother over the body. His mother was disappointed to have a child so distracted. John finally came hopping on one leg but was cheerful and happy. Her mother puts it back into place and gave him a kiss.

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IL PALAZZO DI GELATO

ANALYSIS OF TEXT

The first song (Once a lick ... ... ....) Of the text is the intro song because this song introduces the theme of the text. The second track (the roof ... ... .... Ice cream.) Presented a sequence descriptive because it describes the palace of ice cream. The two successive sequences (a child ... ... ... rivulets pink.) Are the narrative sequences and indirect because they present the vicchio of the story and carry the story forward. In the first of these sequences is the guard who has the role of Autant. The two successive sequences (Presto.. ... ... ... .... If possible) are in dialogue. The sequence later (A generous ... ... .... armrests.) narrative is but indirect. In the sequence there is a fireman who has a role as assistant to the guard. Then the last song (It was a Bologna ... ... ....) Is the final piece that concludes the tale.

SUMMARY OF TALES

There was once a palace of ice cream in Bologna and there were children from afar. All parts of palzzo ie walls, windows, doors, plates, chairs etc.. were built of ice cream. A guard noticed that a window having melted shouted at people to make haste. An elderly woman wanted to eat ice cream but could not get space between the crowd. The generously helped pump takes a chair of ice cream. To order any of the doctors had a stomach ache.

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RIASSUNTO DI FUNGHI IN CITTÀ

Marcovaldo is the protagonist of testo.Lui came to town from campagna.Gli liked the different aspects of nature ie trees, flowers, animals, plants ecc.Ma the things that represent the city traffic lights, road signs, shop windows, posters, etc. did not attract his attention.

One morning, waiting for the tram noticed that the mushrooms were popping up. He was happy as a clam. He thought that life could still be expected from something in the city. At work he was distracted because he thought the mushrooms. He announced to his wife and his children that would ate the mushrooms, but not revealed the secret about the place where he grew mushrooms. The next morning

Marcovaldo was full of apprehension. While we saw the mushrooms become aware of someone else. There was Amadis, a street sweeper, who was watching him. A nasty Marcovaldo was perhaps natural because it erases all traces from the streets of the city of Sbav.La Saturday night piovve.Lui piedi.Era jumped over the moon thinking that the time to seize the mushrooms was not racing the next morning lontano.La his children, with a basket all'aiola. One of his son made him see that he already had Amadis basket full of mushrooms.

Marcovaldo remains speechless. He had a devil hair. In a fit of anger he shouted to the people who waited for the tram to pick mushrooms. All of them seized. That evening we were all sick because the mushrooms were poisonous but not serious because the amount of mushrooms eaten by each was very little. The irony is that Marcovaldo Amadis and had their beds nearby.