Question

autobiography of a pencil

Answer 1

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Explanation:

I’m a pencil. I was born in a big factory. I have names like Atlas, Mango and Nataraj. I’m made of wood and graphite. I’m thin and long. They wrap my body in coloured paper. After that they pack me into a lorry, and the driver takes me to many book shops. I met many friends like rulers, erasers, pens and colour pencils.

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Answer 2

Answer:

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Explanation:

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I’m a pencil. I’m writing my autobiography. Let’s take a look at my life.

I was born in the big factory of the city. My name is Atlas. I’m smart and thin. I am basically made up of wood. Then they packed me to different colour papers. After my packing was done I was transferred to a lorry and the driver took me to the stationary shop. In that shop I met so many friends like pen, rubber and eraser. The shop was very beautiful and was always crowded.

Ravi my owner bought me finally one day. I must have done any sin in my life which is the reason I got Ravias my master. He was arrogant and harsh. He throws me at walls. Ravi used to make me scream and listen to me crying. I’m always scared of sharpener but that child shop me like 1000 times in a day. But hey this is not the end of the life. People sharp me to make me look sharp so I can write clear.

Every morning she used me with a cup of tea and checked his English papers. She only sharped me when it was needed and it made me young again. Now I’m in last days of life. One or two trim and I will be dead.

I lived a happy life after I get into a nice teachers life. I fulfilled the sole purpose of my life i.e. writing through my lead to help other people. I was a light and hope of education. Children learnt through media were a medium for their knowledge. It always made me proud that GOD has created me into such a useful thing.

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