Wednesday, January 29, 2014




                                                                                        


NADA A HAMOOD ALSHARABI                          


IN INDIA
When I was first told  that I should write about a life experience   I thought what I am going to write  about , then a friend of mine told me why don’t you write about your trip to new Delhi which seemed too difficult as I cant brief two months on a few lines  ; but as soon as I started writing I could not stop ..
For me and for my friend it was a new city and so far from home; we did not know what we should expect; but what we got was even much nicer than what we thought.
We had great times discovering Delhi with its temples , old markets and modern malls .
I will never forget it is streets and our tours by  tok toks and metro ; I will never forget  the holi and the dance festival ;   that day when we saw the wedding and asked the father of the bride If we can join the party and he said with a big friendly smile (sure come on ) .
And of course I can't forget my institute CMC limited because in that institute I did not just learned more about Business communications and life skills I also learned many other things
I learned how friendship and respect can eliminate all differences between people  ;  it was the place which brought together people from 14 countries in one classroom to  share  their knowledge cultures thoughts and dreams , and later I found it is very nice to know that you have friends in many different  parts of the world and for my surprise I discovered that it is much easier to open your heart up to a friend who is so far away , I don’t know why   .
 Then there was that unforgettable trip to agra and jaipour where we saw  another side of India;  as usual charming and simple at the same time, I saw Taj Mahal shining like a pearl in the light of the sun , something I cant forget , the fact is although I saw it many times in photos , in reality it was totally something else , it was all white like it was built just yesterday  .
Above all there were the Indian people with all their diversity however  still have things in  common ; simplicity  kindness and tolerance ;  I remember that I asked one of the teachers in cmc how  do you feel about this diversity in your country don’t you think it can be confusing he just said no in fact I love it .
With my hijab I was welcomed in all temples and churches and of course masjids in Delhi ,Islamic and hindu landmarks ,I had never heard and comments about this ,  they are used to deal with people from all religions and Ethnicities , I was always thinking that  if Indians have the same mentality which we have , India will be torn to at least ten countries with about  22 languages , four main religions and I don’t know how many different ethnicities yet they have this sprit of each one should do his job without complaining .
 People in the Hotel were my family for two month, from the manager to the guy who wishes dishes in the kitchen , and I remember that day when I suggested  to cook Yememni food for the staff in the hotel and for my classmates and I remember how they loved it and how they kept thanking me for it .
As long as you have good people you will keep getting good things and with those people I believe that India will keep surprising us with its knowledge , art and beauty , even with their faults they still have many nice sides we can never deny .
Delhi may not be   the most beautiful city in the world ; but I am sure  it has something distinctive gives it a special place in the heart of the person who had  ever been there 
It is a city that combines Glorious history and modernity , where you may see all kinds of Contradictions  , the very rich and the very poor , the very beautiful and the very bad , the very spiritual and the very material but always not like  anywhere else , especially for someone who love historical places and love observing and communicating with people like me .  .
In  a short line it was a wonderful experience  in all ways,  I will always love Qutub minar , akshardham temple, the red fort, taj mahal and I will always love India  .

English in My Life



    The curriculum and the way of teaching English language in public schools in Yemen are bad. That will effect on the students future. I was suffering from that in my study, job, and life.
          Throw my study in university, in the faculty of economics and commerce in (account department) all my interest was finished my study. I did not think about English language. Through, I was suffering from two English curriculums. When I saw some of my friends who studying English, I said that I will study English after finished my major.
          After I graduated from university, my goals were about how I can get job and married. All my jobs choses were working with government. Because, I did not have English language. Throw my working life, I found some Opportunities to study master and PHD in foreign countries. But I could not get them. Cause, the same reason that English language. Also, studying master in my country the universities required TOFFEL.
          In my life and after getting married, I deiced to look for another job as a part time to raise my income. Although, I have good major but all companies required the English language.
          In the last, I deiced to moving my thinking about study English to reality. Now, Alhamdulillah I am studying English and I will continue until speaking English and getting the TOFFEL.  


By Fuad Alashwal