Question

Write out a story making use for the given outlines 200-250 word

Answer 1

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Topic ;- From a Stranger...To someone very special!

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It was a bright sunny day. I was walking back to home from my school as I usually does. Being an adolescent now , I always likes spending my time in thinking and imagining things more and more for which I prefer going library before going home because that is the only place where I am with my best friends means the books and the peace , which I love the most as I get a great opportunity in producting something golden in such an environment.

Now , after few minutes , I reached the library. The peace I was seeking for , the friends ( books ) i was missing to meet were their. I took a book "Wings of Fire" by A.P.J. Abdul Kalam. I sat on a chair present right their and started reading the book inside myself. Suddenly , I a girl whom seemed a quite senior to me came and sit just right beside me holding the same book I had and was preparing to read. It was such a coincidence that we both had finished the one-fourth of the book and we both were about to read the same pages of the book. For a while , I gazed on her and at the same time she too gazed at me. I was quite nervous but suddenly a feeling of great happiness and curiosity made me to say her Namaste! , and my curiosity got the right place as she with the same emotions replied me Namaste! She asked me my name , I replied that myself Mohit. She even introduced herself before I was about to ask. She introduced about herself that her name was Ishita Ghosh and she lived in the same resident that is RNA Courtyard , Mira Road , Mumbai. I was about to shocked with a sudden feeling g of joy as she lived in the same area that was not much but a little bit far from my residence that Bhayandar. I was so excited to do alot of conversation , before that I proposed her for being my sister and very quickly , she accepted the proposal. Now , we both were excited to know about eachother. She introduced herself briefly sharing much about her friends , teachers and all. In her words , there was a great attitude of being a great human soul who was born to make humans a real human. I was pleased by her wordings , the way she shared me about herself , her experience about living on this planet and many more and I was much inspired by them.

Now , we daily used to meet for a while after the library and I even didn't when she became someone very special in my life from a stranger. She always used to share me a line ... "Mohit , when you are wasting your very precious time. Someone surely be using it ... & when you will face him/her a day , he/she will the winner ! ... So Mohit , never waste your time dear bhai !" ... and there was a great impact of her lines in my life. I followed her wordings and now I am having my control in each & every field and us able to stand in any kind of competition. That's all because of her. Her friend circle was more amazing when I met to her friends who all appeared senior to me namely Preitika , Prajakta , Aayushi , Aashi , Garvita & a few more. They were having great views like her and it was like a golden time that I met all of them & got much to learn from them.

I am so thankful to Jesus that I met such a great soul in my life which taught me much , the way to face the world. Now , I even don't remember the day she was a stranger to me and her live had let me to forgot all of them. Now , she is like a best soul , a very special part of my life & us my sister and will be forever.

( For - @xishitaghoshx )...♥️

______________....✍️@ItsDmohit

Answer 2

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Here is your story


The Seasons of Life


There was a man who had four sons. He wanted his sons to learn to not judge things too quickly. So he sent them each on a quest, in turn, to go and look at a pear tree that was a great distance away.
The first son went in the winter, the second in the spring, the third in summer, and the youngest son in the fall.
When they had all gone and come back, he called them together to describe what they had seen.
The first son said that the tree was ugly, bent, and twisted.
The second son said no – it was covered with green buds and full of promise.
The third son disagreed, he said it was laden with blossoms that smelled so sweet and looked so beautiful, it was the most graceful thing he had ever seen.
The last son disagreed with all of them; he said it was ripe and drooping with fruit, full of life and fulfilment.
The man then explained to his sons that they were all right, because they had each seen but one season in the tree’s life.
He told them that you cannot judge a tree, or a person, by only one season, and that the essence of who they are – and the pleasure, joy, and love that come from that life – can only be measured at the end, when all the seasons are up.
If you give up when it’s winter, you will miss the promise of your spring, the beauty of your summer, fulfilment of your fall.


So, The moral of This story is:-

Don’t let the pain of one season destroy the joy of all the rest.
Don’t judge life by one difficult season.
Persevere through the difficult patches
and better times are sure to come.