THE
BEAUTIFUL CLOCK
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One day, all the pupils of the class were asked to bring something
beautiful to school. Their teacher wanted them to look at
the beautiful item and write about it. Some children brought
flowers, whistle others brought pictures or fancy boxes.
The
loveliest thing brought that day was Zahra’s beautiful clock.
It was pink and silver. Zahra’s mother had bought it for her
when she had learnt to tell the time. Everyone admired the
clock and wanted to touch it. Zahra did not let anyone touch
it as it was very delicate and she did not want it to break.
During
the break, Basheera, a girl in Zahra’s class, decided to have
a closer look at the clock. Zahra was busy with her friends
when Basheera decided to pick up the clock. “Don’t touch it,”
another girl warned. “You don’t have permission.”
Basheera
did not listen to them. “I’m just looking at it,” she replied.
But then, as she held the clock in her hands, she felt it
slip from her fingers. CRASH! The clock fell to the floor
and broke into pieces.
Zahra
heard the noise and rushed to see what had happened. She saw,
to her horror that her beautiful clock was broken. Tears filled
her eyes. “Oh Basheera, why did you have to touch it?” she
asked.” “My clock is now broken and my mother will not be
able to buy another one.” She sat down and cried.
Basheera
felt very bad upon seeing Zahra cry. She also began to cry.
She knew that she should not have touched the clock without
permission. She felt so guilty.
Basheera
went home crying that day. She immediately told her mother
the story. Her mother scolded her for touching something that
did not belong to her. “You will have to buy Zahra another
clock,” her mother said. “Will you lend me the money?” Basheera
asked.
Her
mother replied firmly, “I do not need to lend you the money.
You already have money saved.”
“But
I saved that money so that I could buy something special for
myself, “Basheera said sadly. “Can’t we use your money to
buy the clock?” “No,” said her mother. “I did not break the
clock, you did! You will have to use your own money. I hope
that you learn a lesson from this.”
Basheera’s
mother phoned Zahra’s mother and found out where she had bought
the clock. Basheera and her mother then went to the same shop
to buy another clock. They managed to get one that looked
just like the one that Basheera had broken. Zahra was very
happy to get the new clock.
All
Basheera’s savings were now used up. She began to save again.
She will soon have enough to buy something wonderful for herself.
She now knows better then to touch things that do not belong
to her. |