Auto Biography of Paper
I am paper .
My grand mother is a bamboo seed.
My mother is bamboo.
My mother has a title and known as the tallest grass in the world.
I am made from my mother’s pulp.
There is a long history behind “making “me.
First , chemicals are added to the pulp .The mixture is poured into a machine and I am the result.
I have many cousins namely chart paper, butter paper, trace paper,colour paper and of course, the tissue paper is my little brother.
I have an uncle who is fat and very knowledgable in English, called Mr.Dictionary. My elder brother is very wise , he is Mr.News Paper.
My friend who loves to fly in the sky is Kite and the one who knows astrology is Calender.
If I am put together into a bunch, I will become a book.
Everyone put their ideas on me. I preserve history.I give information and knowledge to all.I am folded into beautiful shapes and this art is called Origami and it’s fun.
My enemies are knife,scissors ,water and fire.
Sun is my doctor.Whenever a child pours water on me, I get dried up by Sun.
My real enemies are human beings and animals. Humanbeings tear me and animals eat me.
All my brothers,sisters ,relatives and friends are very useful to human beings.But, without any pity ,they kill us.
So, please preserve me and my mother ,Bamboo.
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