autobiography of a seed
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Explanation:
I was a small wheat seed. A farmer planted me and took care of me with the adequate nutrients and water. Within a few months’ time, I became a big wheat plant; slowly, my head and kernels began to appear. The farmer protected me from the pests and birds until I became strong enough to be harvested.
One day, the farmer harvested the entire farm and collected all my spikes in big sacks. After a few days, I was kept in a big truck and transported to a market. I waited for a long time to be purchased by someone. I craved to fill their stomach, to make them happy and strong. Every day, I saw people buy their essential commodities. Finally, the day came — a skinny man picked the sack wherein I was kept. I was filled with happiness as he paid for me. He took me home and kept me in the kitchen. Two days later, I was grounded into fine powder and stacked in a big jar.
Again, I waited patiently to be selected by someone. One day, the skinny man’s wife entered the storeroom and picked the jar that contained me. I was placed in a bowl — she added all required ingredients and turned me into a dough. Soon enough, I was transformed into a bread. I was excited to finally be on the dinner table. The entire family sat around the table and I waited to be consumed. Alas — when it was my turn, nobody was hungry anymore. I was thrown in the dustbin. That was how my journey came to a disappointing end.
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Autobiography of a jackfruit seed:
Once upon a time I was a seed inside a jackfruit on a big tree. The jackfruit was plucked and was taken to a house where everyone ate the jack fruit. The seeds were kept in a corner to make curry and I was one of the seeds.
The maidservant was cutting the seeds and I was about to be cut when I slipped and fell on the ground. For a week I was taken out by some naughty children and they played with me.they threw me up and down for a long time. Suddenly a boy threw me over the orchard. The gardener saw me and planted in a corner. He was a kind man. He watered me everyday. I grew into small plant.
After many years I became big and strong and had plenty of fruits and exported them to different states. Years passed by. The owner thought of cutting the trees in the orchard and to sell the land. One by one all my friends were cut down. I felt very lonely. I was spared as I was in a corner.
Only a few months passed before some men came and constructed flats over there. Many people began to live there. They climbed on me and pulled my branches and leaves. I was fed up. One day I was also cut and off my wood was sold to a carpenter. Now I stand in a house as a lot. People sit on me, sleep on me and jumped on me. And I dream of my destiny, that people may use as a fine wood one day.
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