Autobiography on a Tissue paper OR a glass. I need it fast, and please make it long.
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I am a cup of tea just made by the mistress of this household, Mrs. Lal. I understand that I am made to this shape with a standard and balanced combination of water, milk and of course tea leaves. I learnt this as, I just heard Mrs. Lai telling her daughter how I am made. Even if she has not learnt the lesson, I have at least understood how, I have been made.
As per her instructions to her daughter, at first water is put on the fire. How much water, depends on the number of cups to be made. When the water gets to a boil, tea leaves are put in the water. When I get the colour the maker wants me to be of, I am sieved and the decoction is put in a kettle. Milk is also boiled separately and put in a milk jug. Sugar is kept separate in a pot as, all people take different amounts of sugar. Now, when I have to be served, the decoction is put in the cup, then milk to taste is poured and then sugar to taste. After these three are put together, a cup of tea, like me is made.
Once I am ready I am now in full form and ready to be served. I being one of the cups of tea put on the table, my mind is now taking flights. I do wonder who will consume me. My life is of course very, very short. I will soon be served to one person, and, he/ she will enjoy me for a few moments, drink me up to the end, and that will be the end of my very short life.
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As per her instructions to her daughter, at first water is put on the fire. How much water, depends on the number of cups to be made. When the water gets to a boil, tea leaves are put in the water. When I get the colour the maker wants me to be of, I am sieved and the decoction is put in a kettle. Milk is also boiled separately and put in a milk jug. Sugar is kept separate in a pot as, all people take different amounts of sugar. Now, when I have to be served, the decoction is put in the cup, then milk to taste is poured and then sugar to taste. After these three are put together, a cup of tea, like me is made.
Once I am ready I am now in full form and ready to be served. I being one of the cups of tea put on the table, my mind is now taking flights. I do wonder who will consume me. My life is of course very, very short. I will soon be served to one person, and, he/ she will enjoy me for a few moments, drink me up to the end, and that will be the end of my very short life.
Hope it helps u
Plz mark as brainliest... :-)
This is very, very good, but its kind of like an autobiography on tea, because cups can be re-used again and again. Also you posted this late, but thanks anyway :d
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