Autobiography Of A Rose-Paragraph

I am a fresh red rose blooming in a palace-garden. I was born last night along with the other roses. Few dew drops rested on my petals until the sun appeared. I know that the gardener will come after some time and pluck me in a cane-busket, and then take me to the palace. The gardener will hand over the busketful of flowers to the personal maid of the young princess. She will then sort out the best roses of various colours red, yellow and white. 

She will place the choicest roses in an aristocratic Czechoslovakian glass vase beside the soft and pink bed of the princess. I may be or may not be there in the selected bunch. If not, I may be thrown through the window in the passage outside. A sweeper will come with a broom to clean the passage and pick me for the dustbin. My look will gradually fade during the day. After dusk, my petals will naturally shrivel and wrinkle for want of moisture. Thus it will bring an end to my one-day life.

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Autobiography Of A Cat-Paragraph

When I was hungry as a kitten, I used to mew softly with a melancholy look. But no one cared to throw even a small piece of food towards me. I had led a helpless life for a few months. Then I began to steal food articles from the householder's kitchen. With time, I learnt how to open the bottom door of the refrigerator. I opened it easily with one of my front limbs and stole fish, meat, butter, cheese, milk and some other foodstuff. Then quickly I slipped away through the window. From there, I climbed the steps to reach the roof. There at noon, I used to doze for an hour or so. In this way, I became a little plump.

I was then about five months old. One day a school-girl visited the house. She liked my appearance, and took me on her lap. I pretend to be a nice pet. She caressed me. I liked it. Because since my birth, I have always been hated, neglected, and beaten by men and women around. They attacked me cruelly and scratched my limbs many times. Now this girl has taken a fancy on me. She is carrying me home in a car. I am extremely happy. I will live with her in her house. hope that she will take good care of me.

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Autobiography Of A Bird-Paragraph

I do not know how small a creature I was in my childhood. I only remember that we, the three brothers, lived in a nest on an upper branch of a banyan tree. Our mother used to visit us from time to time, and feed us something from her beak. Very soon, we grew up and learnt how to fly. Now we, the three brothers, began to fly in the sky Now we found out our own food from here and there. Our mother lived with us in the nest at night. She did not worry about us any more. Because we had become self-dependent. I flew in the sunny morning clear sky with a flock of birds, circling and diving, and again rising up.

My wings have grown stronger day by day. Now I fly over the hills, the streams, the palaces and the cottages. I see men and women, some in bright dresses, and some in tattered clothes. From high up in the sky, I see everything in a tiny form. I am a happy bird. One day I will become old and weak. Maybe I will die like my father some day in heavy rains and storm or being electrified by the overhead bare wiring on the public road.

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