autobiography of a pen
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I was born at a pen factory a few years ago. My outer body is golden in colour . I was displayed at a pen shop; so I could watch all the people passing by. Several people also had a glance to have a look at me.
Hey public..!..Did u remember me ? i am pen.I may be in red colour,blue colour,black colour,green colour to write.Many write with me for documents,Papers,For writing Diary,For writing exams,For practising math etc.Let me say a moment which i felt with an 10 years girl.I was a gift to that girl when she passed out for 8th class.She toom care for me.She didn't leave me alone and she didn't throw me.She wrote her feelings,problems and many in her diary by me.One day she is writing on a rough paper very roughly she was crying like anything.And finally she wrote that she lost her dad..!.I felt very sad that time.Then even my ink was over she kept me in her pen stand.She didn't use me for years.Everytime she will keep a refill into me and write but now she left me and started typing in laptops,mobils and print them..Then i think sometimes i am missing her and her handwriting and can't know her problems.I am waiting for her even now and everytime..Waiting for her alone in a pen stand..i am confidently thinking she will use me..
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