Assalamualaikum and a very good morning to our honourable judges, loving

teachers, fellow friends and audiences. My name is Nur Qairina Azalia binti Sabirin
from Year 6 Arif. Today I am going to tell you a story entitled,
“The Honest Woodcutter”.

Once upon a time there was a poor woodcutter. He was very poor but he was always
honest. One hot day, he took his axe and went inside the nearby forest in search of
wood. After searching for a long time, he found one good tree near a river inside the
forest.“ Hmmm..this tree is good. I can get lots of firewood” So, the woodcutter
started to work. ‘Swish, swoosh, swish swoosh. ”Plop..”Oh no! As the woodcutter
was cutting the woods, his axe slipped from his hands and fell inside the river. The
river was very deep. So he couldn't get into the water to take his axe out. He started
crying.“ Oh..oh..what am I going to do?”“ I have lost my precious axe. Oh dear, oh
dear.

”Suddenly, a beautiful angel appeared from inside the river water.“ Why are crying
my dear woodcutter?” She asked.“ Oh, I have lost my axe…now I won’t be able to
cut woods anymore. ”The woodcutter told her how his axe fell inside the water. The
angel went inside
the water and after sometime came out with a golden axe in her hands.

The woodcutter refused to accept that golden axe. The angel again went inside the
water. This time she came out with a silver axe and gave it to the woodcutter. Again
the woodcutter refused saying that his was not a silver axe. The angel dived into the
water. This time she came out with the woodcutter's iron axe. The woodcutter
happily accepted his axe and thanked the angel. The angel was pleased with his
honesty. The angel rewarded the gold and the silver axes to that woodcutter.
So friends, the moral of the story is; honesty always gets rewarded.

Thank you!
STORYTELLING SCRIPT
TITLE: TIME IS VALUABLE
Contestant: Adam Mukhriz
Bin Mariza (Year 3, SK
Pangkal Kalong)
Assalamualaikum and good
morning. I am Adam Mukhriz
Bin Mariza, a year 3
pupil from SK Pangkal
Kalong. I will tell a story about
a boy with the title ‘TIME
IS VALUABLE’.
Anthony was a very lazy boy.
He always used to postpone
things. He had rather
spent his time doing nothing.
One day, his father called him
and made him
understand the value of time
that one should always do
things on time. Anthony felt
ashamed of his behaviour.
Anthony promised his father
that he would never
postpone things.
However, as time passed by,
Anthony failed to keep his
promise to his father. One
day, he came to know that he
had won the first prize in a
singing competition that
was held the previous month.
He was asked to collect the
prize the same day. He
didn't care and went to collect
the prize the next day. But, the
prize became useless
for him, as it was a ticket to a
circus show, which was held
the previous day.
Anthony tried to beg the
organizer of the programme.
Unfortunately, the organizer
said that he couldn’t help him.
Anthony was devastated.
Anthony learnt a lesson
from this incident. Once the
time has passed, it will never
come back. If you waste
time, it will be your loss.
That’s all from me. Thank you
STORYTELLING SCRIPT
TITLE: TIME IS VALUABLE
Contestant: Adam Mukhriz
Bin Mariza (Year 3, SK
Pangkal Kalong)
Assalamualaikum and good
morning. I am Adam Mukhriz
Bin Mariza, a year 3
pupil from SK Pangkal
Kalong. I will tell a story about
a boy with the title ‘TIME
IS VALUABLE’.
Anthony was a very lazy boy.
He always used to postpone
things. He had rather
spent his time doing nothing.
One day, his father called him
and made him
understand the value of time
that one should always do
things on time. Anthony felt
ashamed of his behaviour.
Anthony promised his father
that he would never
postpone things.
However, as time passed by,
Anthony failed to keep his
promise to his father. One
day, he came to know that he
had won the first prize in a
singing competition that
was held the previous month.
He was asked to collect the
prize the same day. He
didn't care and went to collect
the prize the next day. But, the
prize became useless
for him, as it was a ticket to a
circus show, which was held
the previous day.
Anthony tried to beg the
organizer of the programme.
Unfortunately, the organizer
said that he couldn’t help him.
Anthony was devastated.
Anthony learnt a lesson
from this incident. Once the
time has passed, it will never
come back. If you waste
time, it will be your loss.
That’s all from me. Thank you
Assalamualaikum and a very good morning to our honourable judges, loving
teachers, fellow friends and audiences. My name is Faris Zulkarnain bin Abdullah
from Year 6 Arif. Today I am going to tell you a story entitled,
“Time is Valuable”.

Anthony is a lazy boy. He always like to postpone things. He had rather spent his
time doing nothing. One day, his father called him and made him understand the
value of time that one should always do things on time. Anthony felt ashamed of his
behaviour. Anthony promised his father that he would never postpone things.

However, as the time passes by, Anthony failed to keep his promise to his father.
One day, he came to know that he had won the first prize in a singing competition
that was held the previous month. He was asked to collect the prize the same day.
He didn’t care and went to collect the prize the next day, but the prize became
useless for him, as it was a ticket to a circus show, which was held the previous day.

Anthony tried to beg the organiser of the programme. Unfortunately, the organiser
said that he couldn’t help him. Anthony was devastated. Anthony learnt a lesson
from this incident. Once the time has passed, it will never come back. If you waste
your time, it will be your loss.

So friends, let us all appreciate all the time we have in our lives.

That’s all from me.

Thank you!
Assalamualaikum and a very good morning to our honourable judges, loving
teachers, fellow friends and audiences. My name is
____________________________ from Year 5 Arif. Today I am going to tell you
a story entitled,
“Money Can’t Buy Everything”.

Nick was a 10 year old boy. He was the only son to his parents. Nick’s father was a
very busy businessman who could not spend time with his son. He came home after
Nick slept, and was off to office before Nick woke up in the morning. Nick yearned for
his father’s attention. He wanted to go outdoors and play with his father just like his
friends did.

One day, Nick was surprised to see his father at home in the evening. “Dad, it is a
big surprise to see you at home,” Nick said. “Yes son, my meeting was cancelled. So
I’m at home. But after two hours I have to catch a flight,” his father replied. “When
will you be back?” “Tomorrow noon.” Nick was in deep thought for a while. Then he
asked, “Dad, how much do you earn in a year?” Nick’s father was taken aback. He
said, “My dear son, it’s a very big amount and you won’t be able to understand it.”

“Ok dad, are you happy with the amount you earn?” “Yes my dear. I’m very happy,
and in fact I’m planning to launch our new branch and a new business in a few
months. Isn’t that great?” “Yes, dad. I’m happy to hear that. Can I ask you one more
question?” “Yes, dear.” “Dad, can you tell me how much you earn in a day or even
half a day?”
“Nick, why are you asking this question?” Nick’s father was perplexed.

But Nick was persistent. “Please answer me. Can you please tell me how much you
earn in an hour?” Nick’s father gave in and replied, “It will be around RM25/- per
hour.”
Nick ran to his room upstairs, and came down with his piggy bank that contained his
savings.

“Dad, I have RM50 in my piggy bank. Can you spare two hours for me? I want to go
to the beach and have dinner with you tomorrow evening. Can you please mark this
in your schedule?” Nick’s father was speechless!

The greatest gift a parent can give his child is time. Money can’t buy everything! All
we need to do is spend our precious time with our loved ones.

Thank you!
Assalamualaikum and a very good morning to our honourable judges, loving
teachers, fellow friends and audiences. My name is Muhammad Zainul Ikmal and
this is my friend Faris Zulkarnain. We are from Year 6 Arif. Today we are going to
recite you a poem entitled,
“Sea Fever”.
[Ikmal]
I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the
sky,

And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by;

And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white
sail’s shaking,

And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking.

[Faris]
I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running
tide

Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;

And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,

And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls
crying.

[Ikmal]
I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,

To the gull’s way and the whale’s way where the wind’s like
a whetted knife;

And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,

And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick’s
over.
[Together Ikmal & Faris]
Sea fever, sea fever, calling for some sea fever remedies!

That’s all from us, THANK YOU!

Assalamualaikum and a very good morning to our honourable judges, loving
teachers, fellow friends and audiences. My name is Nur Qashirah Nabila and this is
my friend Keisha Afrina. We are from Year 6 Arif. Today we are going to recite you
a poem entitled,
“UP THE HILL”

[Qashirah]
Does the road wind up-hill all the way?
Yes, to the very end.
Will the day’s journey take the whole long day?
From morn to night, my friend.

[Keisha]
But is there for the night a resting-place?
A roof for when the slow dark hours begin.
May not the darkness hide it from my face?
You cannot miss that inn.

[Qashirah]
Shall I meet other wayfarers at night?
Those who have gone before.
Then must I knock, or call when just in sight?
They will not keep you standing at that door.

[Keisha]
Shall I find comfort, travel-sore and weak?
Of labour you shall find the sum.
Will there be beds for me and all who seek?
Yea, beds for all who come.
[Together Qashirah & Keisha]
That’s all from us, thank you for listening!
Assalamualaikum and a very good morning to our honourable judges, loving
teachers, fellow friends and audiences. My name is _________________________
and this is my friend _______________________. We are from Year 5 Arif. Today
we are going to recite you a poem entitled,
“LIVING MY LIFE”

[______________]
Let me but live my life from year to year,
With forward face and unreluctant soul;
Not hurrying to, nor turning from the goal;
Not mourning for the things that disappear

[______________]
In the dim past, nor holding back in fear
From what the future veils; but with a whole
And happy heart, that pays its toll
To Youth and Age, and travels on with cheer.

[______________]
So let the way wind up the hill or down,
O’er rough or smooth, the journey will be joy:
Still seeking what I sought when but a boy,

[______________]
New friendship, high adventure, and a crown,
My heart will keep the courage of the quest,
And hope the road’s last turn will be the best.

[Together]
That’s all from us, thank you for your time!
Assalamualaikum and a very good morning to our honourable judges, loving
teachers, fellow friends and audiences. My name is _________________________
and this is my friend _______________________. We are from Year 5 Arif. Today
we are going to recite you a poem entitled,
“THE ROAD NOT TAKEN”

[___________]
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

[___________]
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

[___________]
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

[___________]
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less travelled by,
And that has made all the difference.

[Together]
That’s all from us, thank you for your time!