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Oct 14, 2011
Undergraduate / Volunteerism: Working in an Orphanage - Common App Essay [3]
I heard them all calling me at once: "Akka, akka, guess what I want to be?"
As the children came to a hushhushed , Manasa put her arm down and answered my question with a wide smile across her face. "I want to be a doctor, akka," she said slowly, "because I want to save lives and make my parents in heaven happy."
For five weeks, I worked at the Chinmaya Vijaya All-Girls Orphanage in Guntur, India, as a part-time caretaker and tutor. I taught during study hours every day from 5:30 to 6:30 in the morningand fromto 6:30 to 8:30 at night . -- flows better
And I also remember the satisfactory grins of the older girls when they finally understood the abacus system of numbers and counting.
They were teeming with questions and curiosities, and constantly bombarding me with their inquiries. Their passion to always learn was prominent, and it drove them forward as students.
What used to be a hundred and five strangers soon became a family to me. What used to be a mere teacher-student relationship quickly transformed into a sister-sister relationship, as I shortly found myself looking upon all one hundred five girls as my own siblings. We shared laughter when we were together and tears when we had to part. -- ordinarily it would be fine to say "were to part," but in this instance, readers may think that you instead meant to say "were apart"
The bond I created with thesepeoplegirlsis one that I will always carry with me.
As I walked away from the orphanage in July, I began to question my outlook on life. Why are these girls in India, who have nothing but cracked cricket bats, always laughing and smiling, while my friends and I, with our comfortable houses, video game consoles, and computers, are always wishing to have more?
Why did I never see them shed a tear about their heart-wrenching pasts, when I often find myself upset over trifling matters?
They never took anything for granted; they happily played outside with rubber balls, bent hula hoops, and crumbling pieces of chalk. They found the greatest joy playing with rocks in the middle of the road under the blazing Vijayawada sun, inventing complex games every day. They ate their meals without wasting food because they cherished the luxury of being given mealsevery day . -- somewhat redundant (look at the end of the previous sentence)
Although I was the tutor at the orphanage, I was taught a very important lesson from these hundred and five girls:Happiness is about how one interprets what is in front of him or her. It is how proud one is of the way one lives his or her life and how willing he is to enjoy simple pleasures, even if things are not perfect. -- this can be more clearly stated by matching pronoun usage (consistently using one, his or her, or you... BUT NOT ALL THREE!)... the easiest way of doing this would be to make the subject plural
I have not always done this well, but from now on From the relationships I have built with the girls from the orphanage, I now choose to focus on the good-both in the world and in myself. And that is something that no one can ever take from me. -- more emphatic ending
This was a great essay! It really captured how passionate you are about your volunteer work at the Indian orphanage and demonstrated the strength of the bonds that you forged with the children. I would really appreciate it if you provided feedback for my essays!
I heard them all calling me at once: "Akka, akka, guess what I want to be?"
As the children came to a hush
For five weeks, I worked at the Chinmaya Vijaya All-Girls Orphanage in Guntur, India, as a part-time caretaker and tutor. I taught during study hours every day from 5:30 to 6:30 in the morning
And I also remember the satisfactory grins of the older girls when they finally understood the abacus system of numbers and counting.
They were teeming with questions and curiosities, and constantly bombarding me with their inquiries. Their passion to always learn was prominent, and it drove them forward as students.
What used to be a hundred and five strangers soon became a family to me. What used to be a mere teacher-student relationship quickly transformed into a sister-sister relationship, as I shortly found myself looking upon all one hundred five girls as my own siblings. We shared laughter when we were together and tears when we had to part. -- ordinarily it would be fine to say "were to part," but in this instance, readers may think that you instead meant to say "were apart"
The bond I created with these
As I walked away from the orphanage in July, I began to question my outlook on life. Why are these girls in India, who have nothing but cracked cricket bats, always laughing and smiling, while my friends and I, with our comfortable houses, video game consoles, and computers, are always wishing to have more?
Why did I never see them shed a tear about their heart-wrenching pasts, when I often find myself upset over trifling matters?
They never took anything for granted; they happily played outside with rubber balls, bent hula hoops, and crumbling pieces of chalk. They found the greatest joy playing with rocks in the middle of the road under the blazing Vijayawada sun, inventing complex games every day. They ate their meals without wasting food because they cherished the luxury of being given meals
Although I was the tutor at the orphanage, I was taught a very important lesson from these hundred and five girls:Happiness is about how one interprets what is in front of him or her. It is how proud one is of the way one lives his or her life and how willing he is to enjoy simple pleasures, even if things are not perfect. -- this can be more clearly stated by matching pronoun usage (consistently using one, his or her, or you... BUT NOT ALL THREE!)... the easiest way of doing this would be to make the subject plural
This was a great essay! It really captured how passionate you are about your volunteer work at the Indian orphanage and demonstrated the strength of the bonds that you forged with the children. I would really appreciate it if you provided feedback for my essays!