Question

write an essay on if I were a god of class 9th on 5o to 6o words

Answer 1

If I were god, I would not have confused astronomers with the things I did.
I would've made things simple and understandable for every newborn kid.
I wouldn't make anyone wonder for centuries about what's going on out there,
because we're all in this together and right now, things aren't all that fair.
The Earth rotates with a tilt of 23.5 degrees and that's no fun,
because it confuses the astronomers with the rising position of the sun.
Why does the Earth have to do that? - there's no practical use to it,
hence, I would edit this mistake and not confuse anyone - not one little bit.
The sun and the moon's gravity causes precession - a funky movement of the Earth's axis, I should say.
It shifts the position of the vernal equinox over a long period of time and drags it away.
This causes the position of the pole star to change - interesting? - I guess not,
Due to this, astronomers (let alone anyone else) were a pretty confused lot!
Why does Earth's orbit have to be an ellipse? - a perfectly round circle is a decent geometric shape.
Nicholas Copernicus wouldn't have wasted his life if not for this practical joke that left him agape.
Then I'm told that the Earth is not an exact sphere - it's a bit squashed from the North and South poles.

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Answer 2

If I were God, I would make a world exactly like this one. I love its inconsistencies, its contradictions. I love it that this river flows around stones and finds its own way. I love it that people are free, even to be selfish and to think they own beaches and mountaintops and have the right to keep the poor off them. I love it that things change, that the boundaries of nations and the fences of the rich get torn down sometimes. I love it that some people think we have many lifetimes while others think we have only this one. I especially love it that no one knows for certain, even if they think they do.

I love it that there are little clovers here in the grass beside me as I write, the same kind I have known all my life, and that this morning there was a bewildered-looking moose that I have not known at all standing in the mist at the edge of this river.