English Core Grade 12 th Syllabus

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Prescribed Books

1. Flamingo: English Reader published by National Council of Education Research  and Training, New Delhi

(Prose)

1)  The Last Lesson Lost Spring Deep Water

2)  The Rattrap 

3) Indigo

4) Poets and Pancakes 

5)  The Interview

6) Going Places

(Poetry)

1) My Mother at Sixty-Six 

2) Keeping Quiet

3) A Thing of Beauty 

4) A Roadside Stand

5) Aunt Jennifer’s Tigers

2. Vistas: Supplementary Reader published by National Council of Education Research and Training, New Delhi

1) The Third Level 

2) The Tiger King

3) Journey to the End of the Earth

4) The Enemy

5) On the Face of It Memories of Childhood

6) The Cutting of My Long Hair

7) We Too are Human Beings

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