My name is ... and I am a student currently enrolled in class xi. I was born and brought up in village...... Where I spent the majority of my childhood. I grew up with my parents, brother and sister within a little poor family. My family is fully depends on my father's occupation. He farm for us and my mother is a housewife. She cooks very tasty and delicious food for us. We helm them which can possible. My family instilled in me a strong sense of discipline. (86)
Growing up, I was an average student. As far as I can remember, when I was three years old, then I was admitted to an anganbari located near our village primary school. There my mother used to bring me every day. There Reading started at 6 am in summer days and reading started at 10 am in winter days. There we used to study with fun. But I was a bit naughty. So I had to get punished for being rude a few times. Our anganbari's teacher used to teach us by showing some pictures. Then end of the school, my mother come to school to bring me home when school off. Three years passed while studying there. Then I was six years old then I was admitted to our........ village's primary school ........Where in our school all day beginning with prayer. I used to study with a lot of fun getting new books. Thus after going to school for a few days I made many friends there. During Tiffin, we shared it among ourselves. As we all participated in school sports, we used to appear at the school ground with necessary materials for every school function. (182)
Those groups of school friends was so close to me. So, when I ended of class four and admited julpia andharmanik high school at class five then we went to school together as a group.Among of the friend groups some friends admitted other school but we got few new friends from julpia school. We, friends fun so much In high school life, but my first time experience in the examination hall was not good. When I was appearing for the first time for my 10th boards then I read a lot on the night preceding the examination day. I revised my entire course.
Though my father warned me against the consequences of studying late in the night, unfortunately I did not pay any heed to his advice. I reached the examination hall on right time. As I was climbing the stairs, the first bell rang. I rushed to the hall and searched for the seat that was supposed to have my roll number. Within five minutes, all the examinees took their respective seats. My heart was beating fast. I began to feel nervous. The superintendent of the examination read out instructions aloud to the students. He warned the examinees against keeping any objectionable papers or notebooks in their pockets during the examination hour. However, the examinees were allowed to retain their money, bus passes and admission tickets. The superintendent also warned the candidates against using their mobile phones or any other electronic devices.
He then broke the official seal of the envelope containing the question papers. At this time, there was pin-drop silence in the hall. I became all the more nervous. Then, the supervisors distributed the question papers to the examinees. As I received the question paper, I got confused. I began to read it but could not understand the questions. I made a second attempt at reading the questions.
This time, I understood all the questions and some of them seemed to be easy to me. Other examinees were seen looking hither and thither. Some of them were busy in writing while others were gazing at the ceiling of the examination hall. Some were trying to whisper and talk. An examinee was found copying from another one and the supervisor pointed his accusing finger at them. Both were expelled from the hall. This was a stern warning to others who were trying to copy.
As the first bell rang, I had already started solving the questions. I did the easy questions first and then attempted the difficult ones. After some time, one examinee fell off from his seat, as he was not well. He became unconscious. Attention was diverted towards him. Soon, the doctor came and gave him medical aid. He came to his senses but the doctor advised him not to exert any more. So he left the examination hall without completing his paper.
There was another bell. Now, only half an hour was left. I completed my paper and revised the entire answer sheet. While revising I corrected the mistakes that I had carelessly made. I tied all the extra-sheets to my main answer book. Then there was the last and final bell. The superintendent of the hall announced that no one should write anything from that moment onwards.
Soon the invigilators collected the answer books. I was feeling tired at that time. Finally I came out of the examination hall. This interesting and unique experience shall always be remembered and recollected by me in my life. I learnt a lot about the precautions to be taken and instructions to be followed during the period of examination.
In my high school life, I can remember So many incident. Frist time bangiya mela experience in my life that was one of most incident Among those incidents. So many shop, exhibition brought at the fair ground of julpia school. There were also electric mary-go-round, brake dance circle, pony ride for little children, Micky mouse, resturent for food and other food stall etc. Thereafter another incident was a common yearly sports competition which compitition held every year at our school ground. That competition was a combination of Various type of play. Our school students were participate that competition. There also presented few primary school level completion for play among them to get a honourable best primary school. Whereaway we enjoy it that time. Thereafter except of those incident at our school held so many small Program like independent day celebration, republic day celebration, Netaji's birthday, saraswati puja etc. But one of the incident had sad incident for us which was farewell ceremony our famous teacher farewell forever to us by get some prize. That was so painful to us, as a teacher he try to learn us by his full power of knowledge but we could nothing for him. (249)
However, in high school, I discovered my passion for academics, particularly in the subjects of Arts. I started putting in more effort in my studies and was soon recognized as good resulting performers in my class. (36)
Apart from academics, I was also involved in extracurricular activities. I joined the school debate team and became an active member of the student council. These experiences taught me valuable skills such as public speaking, teamwork, and leadership. I also played kabadi for the club team and was part of the district-level kabadi tournament. (52)
In my free time, I enjoy reading books, watching movies, and playing video games. I also love to travel and explore new places, especially with my family. This helps me relax and recharge for the next week of academics. (36)
As I entered class XI, I had to make an important decision about my future. I had always been interested in writer and wanted to a career in the that field. After much research and guidance from my teachers, I decided to take up some example with a focus on various type of writer's writting. But my favourite writer was sarat chandra chattopadhyay. Being a popular novelist and short story writer of the early 20th century, Sarat Chandra Chattopadhyay wrote more than 30 novels, novellas, and stories. He used his personal tragedies as the basis of his novels and added more personal touch to his works. I like most inspire "pather panchali", "srikanto", "pather-dabi" etc.(100)
I also remember In my overpast life I was going to tour at few famous places. When I was going to first time to digha with my family and some friend by touring volvo bus for three days then I was fourteen year old and I was reading class eight. On 4th august evening we gathered julpia at 8p.m then our bus started to go to digha . Our bus was moving whole night at last when the dawn started and the sun started to arise in the sky then long time after We reached there at first morning time . We rented three room for four days. Then we went to intend for the bay of bengal beach with two ball. We played 9.30 to 11.30 through the see's wave every day. (122)
Digha is one of the oldest seaside beach-cum-resort for tourists in West Bengal in the East Midnapore district. Visiting to Digha always allows visiting to the following nearby places: Udaipur, The marine aquarium and Research center, Lord Shiva Temple in Chandaneshwar, Junput (40 KM from Digha) – famous for fishing, Shankarpur Beach, Subarnarekha River, Talsari, Mandarmoni. (47)
Known for the beauty of the beach and the special sea-side food hubs, Digha is a wonderful visiting paradise for the visitors. Tourists mainly spot two places, the old Digha beach and the new Digha beach. The old Digha beach is more of for taking a dip in the water and spending a cool and calm time. The new Digha beach is more of a food hub come everything else. New Digha is much much more crowded compared to the old Digha. And as expected we visited both the beaches.
Immediately after lunch, we took a rickshaw and visited the new Digha beach. We spent a nice evening and dark hour out there. Had lovely sea-side special food in there, which included famous fish fries amongst other food. Along with this, New Digha is also a lovely place for shopping. I and our's two kids got on also horse and take round of the entire beach. They are pretty it was cheap. We also did some shopping and as the sun set, we went in to the beach and sit there watching the lovely Bay of Bengal with the tides rising high. Slowly the tide water came in and we finished our visit of the day, making a way back to the hotel. Not only the beaches, the whole side of digha also very beautiful. Walking down the streets of Digha through the green environment is another experience. (220)
A few years back I had a visit to a historical place of Murshidabad district which is located at West Bengal, in Eastern India. I spend a wonderful time visiting several historical sites in Murshidabad that includes the Palaces, Castles, Mosques, temples, and the ancient remains of the reigning period of Nawab Siraj-Ud-Dullah. It was a family visit with my nephews and nieces where we enjoyed excavating the historical truth behind the heaps of debris of the past remains. We had a visit to the famous Hazarduari Palace of Murshidabad, Katra Masjid, Old Cossimbazar Rajbari, Motijheel Park, Khosh Bagh, House of Jagath Seth, Nasipur Palace, Kiriteswari Temple, Kathgola Gardens, and Pareshnath Temple. (104)
The Hazarduari Palace is built in a vast premise on the banks of the Bhagirathi river with spectacular architecture of the entire palace. The architecture has a Greek influence with thousands of doors from which it derives the name ‘Hazarduari.’ The interiors of the museum are magnificent with high dome structure and chandeliers of 96 lamps. The similar one we have seen at ‘Jagath Seth’s House’ the ride on the horse carriage to this marvelous palace was fascinating for all of us. After visiting the Hazarduari Palace, we went to ‘Katra Masjid’ which is also spread across a vast area with wonderfully maintained garden and massive stone pillars resembling the Islamic architecture. It has a great historical value built by Nawab Murshid Quli Khan. This place bears the Burial Tomb of the Nawab. Our next visit was to Old Cossimbazar Rajbari and House of Jagat Seth. The Old Cossimbazar Rajbari has an architectural importance which emphasizes on the remains of the Old Palace that are quite well maintained by the State Government. (160)
It was a memorable and heart-wrenching visit to the historical places in Murshidabad which left the impression of the Nawabi reign in Bengal.(20)
In conclusion, my journey so far has been an exciting and rewarding one. I have learned a lot about myself and the world around me, and I am grateful for the experiences that have shaped me into the person I am today. I look forward to the future with a sense of optimism and hope, and I am confident that I have the skills and knowledge to succeed in whatever I choose to do. (66)
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