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                      Fire and ice                 Central Idea The poem Fire and ice composed by Robert frost give us a universal message that human vices like desir and hearted about the end of the world hear the poet equates fire with desire and ice with hearted both of them are growing with great speed .so we should control are desire and love all to prevent them .

                               -    Albert Einstein            About the Author  Albert Einstein was born on 14 march 1879 in the German city of Ulm. He was a great scientist. Moreover , this chapter is a short biography of his. Albert Einstein was a theoretical  physicist of German origin. He is the one who developed a pillar  of morden physics,the Theory of relativity. Be it his mass -energy  equivalence formula or his law of photoelectric effect. He died in 18 April, 1995 in Princeton,new jersey at U.S                 About the lesson  this Lassen talks about the life and important countributions of Albert Einstein in tha field's of science and world  politics, in his early years, his teachers considered him A challenging student. As a scientist, Einstein was exceptional and had A brilliant mind. He developed tha Theory of relativity, witch explained tha connection between energy,mass , and tha speed of  tha light expressed why tha equation E=mc². He reserved tha Nobal prize in 1921 for this groundbreaking Theory 

Reach for the top                           _Santosh yadav  Santosh Yadav was born on 1969.she is an India mountaineer . She is the first woman in the world to climb Mount Everest twiceand the first woman to successfully climb Mount Everest from kangshung face .she climbed the peack first  in my 1992 and than again in my 1993 with an Indo- Nepalese Team .During her Everest mission in 1992 , she saved the life of a climber ,mohan singh,by sharing oxygen with him .she also tried to help a mountaineer who lay during at the South col but was unsuccessful in saving him . About the Lesson  The lesson tells a short story about a young Indian mountaineer who becomes the first woman in the world to climb Mount Everest twice, in 1992 and 1993 in 1992 , she even saved another climber,s  life life by sharing her own oxygen with him . Right from the beginning, Santosh chose to live life on her own terms.

 Bholi  Her name was sulekha ,but since her childhood everyone had been calling her Bholi , the simpleton . She was the fourth daughter of Numberdar  Ramlal . when she was ten months old ,she had fallen off the cot on her head and  perhaps it had damaged some part of her brain . that was why she remained a backward child  and came to be known as Bholi ,the simpleton. At birth the child was very fair and pretty .                                                          

               The LaKe lsle of lnnisfree                                  -      William Butler years                             CENTRAL IDEA The poet says that city live is full of misery, restlessness pollution and ugliness. The poet desire escap form city life to the peaceful environment of in Innisfree According to the poet, the city is full of materialism. It is full of pollution and noise and lack geernery. He believes that place can be achieved only in nature  because nature is slow and patient unlike the city life .it is the healer of soul and brings peace, prosperity, beauty, love and compassion.At last, the poet says that every night he hears the lake water lapping against the shore.Even thought he lives in a city with the crowded rods he is drawn to the rural sound of Innisfree.

                           My childhood  -                                                -    A.P.j. Abdul kalam I was born into a middle -class Tamil family in the island town of Remeswaram in the erstwhile Madras state .My father, Jainulabdeen had neither much formal educatieducat nor much welth despite this disadvantages, he poesed grate innate ​​​wisdom and a true generosity of sprite.  He hade an ideal helpmete in my mother Ashiamma i do not recall tha exact number of purple she fed Avery day but I'm quite certain that fir more outsiders ate white us then all tha members of our own family put together.  I was one of many children - a short with rather undistitnguished looks, born to tall and handsome parents. We lived in our ancestral house , which was built in the middle of the nineteenth country.  It was a faily pucca house , made of limestone and brick, on the mosque street in Rameshwaram.