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Essay on My Lockdown Experience.

  M y Lockdown Experience.   The new year 2020 had begun with many aspirations, resolutions and goals. I was filled with motivation and energy to start the new year, to improve me, to become a better version of myself but little did I know of the troubles that were waiting not only for me but for the whole world.   News, rumours had started spreading like wildfire about a virus that had slowly started causing death and devastation in the world. The common public then had lest hint about the havoc this microscopic virus was going to cause. It was the end of March when my state announced a complete lockdown. I thought all this was going to be temporary but the lockdown extended for almost 6 months. For the first few months, I had played all the android games available, watched all my favourite movies online then found myself in a state of complete boredom. I couldn’t meet or play with my friends like earlier or go outside and feel the   fresh air, which was

Technology is a useful servant but a dangerous master.

 Hello friends,  I apologize for not posting essays for some time but now I am back with another essay for you all, which can easily be related to today's world. I would be posting essays regularly from now on so don't forget to subscribe to our blog, so that you get notified about the new posts. I hope this essay is useful and if you liked it, do comment and tell us. Your comments encourage me to post more essays and short stories for you all. Technology is a useful servant but a dangerous master.   In today’s world, we cannot imagine a day without technology. It has become a basic need for every person. From the moment we wake up and have a hot shower using the geyser to switching off the television or using our phone before sleeping, we all are surrounded by technology. It is definitely a useful servant but a dangerous master. During this pandemic, we all were drawn closer to the wonders and even the dangers of technology. Technology is used from toddlers, teens, paren

An hour in the traffic jam.

 Hello friends, I am back with another essay which is on the topic "An hour at the railway station." I have tried my best to provide a suitable and good essay on the topic. I hope you like it and don't forget to subscribe and comment as I always welcome any comments and suggestions. Thank you.   An hour in the traffic jam             Finally, the bell rang and the History period was over and school was done for the day. I packed my things with the speed of lightning and rushed through the corridors. All the rush was only to get the window seat in the school bus. I got the expected seat and we were off back home. A few miles from school were fine as it is every day but then suddenly, our bus was standing in the middle of a traffic jam.             There was an accident couple of miles ahead, resulting in this traffic jam and chaos. The conductor got down and went to check the exact cause of the traffic jam. As for us children we were concerned for like a second and then

Experience with new pet

            From childhood I have felt that the most dangerous, furious, and frightening animals are dogs. I used to be a child who would change the path he is walking on if he sees a dog sitting or walking on the same path. Those creatures were like nightmares for me and were usually the things that made me avoid going outdoors. An incident occurred that I would never forget. There were a couple of stray dogs in my colony. I was playing with my friends and we were just running around when a dog suddenly attacked us.          All my friends were fast runners and they fled but I was a bit slow so the dog ran behind me like a devil. I was confused about the reason the dog attacked us but nevertheless, I ran for my life. The dog was about to bite me when my mom came into the scene and saved me. I was completely in tears when I reached home. My mother calmed me down and I couldn’t sleep the whole night however I was completely unaware of the surprise that was waiting for me the next day.

Your room has been untidy for a long time and your parents have been urging you to tidy it. Narrate your experience and what did this experience teach you.

  Tidying my room I haven’t always been an enthusiast in cleaning and tidying my surroundings. So, my room is very untidy for my parents and they have always been urging me to tidy it. I love my things scattered in the room and am least bothered to tidy them. But the day finally came when there was no place to walk on the floor, no place on the bed to sleep, no place on the table and I finally decided to tidy things up.         Firstly, I decided to clear the mess on the floor so that it would be easier for me to walk while cleaning the room. I exercise every day so the yoga mat was spread on one corner on which I had tripped many times. So I rolled it and kept it under the shelf. Those days I was engaged in a new hobby of painting and I felt that there is no better place to do painting than on the floor. So all the art stuff was scattered and I had to gather them up. I arranged the paint bottles in their case along with the brushes and kept them on the shelf with the sketchbook. T

Toys are an integral part of childhood

Hello friends, I am back with another interesting essay. I have narrated my bond with a soft toy of mine and how toys are an integral part of childhood. I hope you like the essay and do subscribe and comment to support and encourage me. Thank you. Toys are an integral part of childhood Toys are indeed an integral part of childhood. Children are less social compared to adults or teens. They spend most of the time playing, observing, and learning. Every child has his own world of imagination and in this world, their best partners are usually toys. I too had a similar amazing world of mine and the best buddy too. This was when I was about five when my parents gifted me a soft toy monkey. Since the day I got it, I just felt monkey as my best friend. I especially loved the soft toy as it had a cute face, the softest fur, big twinkling eyes, and neat brown color. I would carry it everywhere I go. It would be with me at breakfast, outdoors, and even at night. I grew up playing with monk

Home life is better than Hostel life.

 Hello friends, I am back with another essay and the topic is one of my favorite, so I have written this essay with all my heart. I hope you find the essay useful. if you have any suggestions do feel free to type it in comments below. Thank you. Home life is better than Hostel life.       Home is the place where child is under a roof with his beloved ones like mother, father and siblings. Whereas hostel is where students go to learn, away from home and parents. I think that hostel life is better than home life.      The major reason for hostel life being better is that the quality of being independent is induced in students. The hostel life provides opportunities like washing own clothes, tiding bed and our things etc. Which result as guide for the students and help them a lot in future. The students also learn time management skills and ability to solve problems on their own. These time management qualities will help the student’s life long, whether it be in collage or at job.

Keeping animals in zoo is cruel.

  Hello friends, I am back with another essay and here I have shared my opinion on whether keeping animals in zoo is cruel.   Keeping animals in zoo is cruel.                    I think that keeping animals in zoo is very cruel. Centuries ago, we humans were also like animals. Only because humans were intelligent and evolved from their stone age ways, we can’t neglect that animals have equal importance on this planet. Animals have their own right and we can’t violate these by keeping them in zoos.                  We always say that, “Human is a social animal” and we forget that animals are too living beings on this planet. They can’t live in concrete prison with only interacting few animals of their species. Animals are not meant to be displayed for entertainment purpose. They are meant to live in the wild with their own ways. If we humans are kept alone, detached from people and society, we will face boredom, stress and depression. We can’t live like that right? similarly a

Thank you 2020!

Hello friends, Today I want to share my thoughts with you all.                                                   Today is the last day of the year 2020 and we all have last years sweet and sour memories, me too…...!! According to me the year 2020 is a year that came after many decades which taught us humans a lot of things that we will never forget. We all learnt so many things and the main is how to live in any situation with minimum facilities. Humans were running behind luxurious life than true relationship but I am thankful to year 2020 which taught me (us) family, relationship and respect nature and god. Past is something no one can change. All the mistakes, failure are incidents to be learnt and best forgotten to make new start and the new year is the best time to learn from past and begin a new chapter of life.  I also feel that this is the best time to stop and think ‘why did this pandemic occur?’ There was somewhere our humans mistake like excess soil, noise, water p

Superstitions

 Hello friends,  I am back with another essay on superstitions. in the essay I have narrated how blindly following superstitions will backfire you some or the other day so we all must follow rational thinking. if you find the essay helpful do comment below and let me know if you have any suggestions. Thank you. Superstitions                Superstitions are irrational, unscientific beliefs of people regarding luck, fear, prophecy. It rises due to misunderstanding of science, fear, magic and even cultural tradition or individual experiences. I too had developed a superstition but it backfired me and I learned that superstitions are of no good and we all must develop rational thinking.           I had a football tournament the next day and I hadn’t washed my jersey after my last tournament. I washed it in the evening and left it to dry in the balcony. The next day as I was packing for the tournament, I realized that my jersey was wet as it had rained the previous night. I was alrea