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Why do I write? Bodhisattwa Parekh A friend asks me this lovely question.I started writing from my childhood. My father was an author. After doing his job, he wrote many short stories.My mother was a housewife. Besides her works, she regularly wrote for several little magazines. When I was seven years old, she told me to write.That was the beginning. That tradition is continuing.When I started writing, my aim was nothing. My parents were writing, so I also began to write. At the growing age, I Realized that if I want to write better, I have to read the writings of eminent writers first.Now I write sometimes but read more. I write with a joyful heart. |
My Favourite Children's Book Bodhisattwa Parekh "Chander Pahar" is my favourite children's book. It is written by Bibhutibhushan Bandopadhyay, an eminent Bengali fiction and novel writer. I read that children's novel 28 times.lt was written over 100 years ago. There was a teenage boy named Shankar. He had a passion for travelling. Incidentally, for working, he came to East Africa, a den of lions. Accidentally he met a traveller, Alvarez. With him, he entered a dense forest where they had to fight with dangers. There were a lot of lions and snacks. He saw a volcano with Alvarez. The colourful beauty of the volcano mesmerized him.After the sudden death of Alvarez, Shakar fought lonely with the adverse situations but never gave up his fight.At the time of returning, Shakar promised to come back again.Prompt ▼ |
I Love Programming Language Bodhisattwa Parekh I'm a software programmer.programming in various topics.I have been doing it for the last thirty years. Every year, we see many programming languages. In every programming language, the flowchart remains the same, but the coding is different. I love these transformations. I will learn every programming language until death. Prompt ▼ |
What I Iike Bodhisattwa Parekh It should be an adventure story, which is full of suspense, uncertainty, and fantasy. I'll never be bored of reading or hearing that story. If there will be a science-fiction genre, that will be an added attraction to me. I very much like those types of stories. Prompt ▼ |
My Sibling Bodhisattwa Parekh I have one sibling. She is my elder sister. She is three years senior to me. We were friends.We share chocolates, chips and every experience that we have had.So, after her marriage, I felt lonely. My parents consulted a psychologist for me. On the other hand, my sister also felt feverish. As a whole, we took one month to return to normal regular life. We spent a mournful life in that period.Now, everything is normal. We contact each other daily. An occasional visit happens, especially on weekends.I always prefer one sibling. Today, the cost of education is too high. If you have more than two children, how can you manage it? Prompt ▼ |
I Get A Sacred Job Bodhisattwa Parekh When I was alive, I was a devoted person. I promised to God, "I dedicate my whole life for the welfare of needy people." After death, I find myself at the door of heaven, where God is waiting for me! How beautiful he is! I haven't any word to explain it. He embraces me and says, "I am waiting for you, my child." He also says to me, "Please, come with me." After listening to his baritone voice, I feel better. After taking a beautiful breakfast with God, He tells me, "You are a sacred soul. You have done some holy works for me." He smiles. "Do you do those?" -"I must try to do my best." I stop. "This is my duty." -"You have work, my daughter." -"Please explain." -"A child was born some time ago. His mother died at the birth. Being a devotee, she gave me all responsibilities of that child. Please, you complete that job." -"Okay." -"Being a ghost, you will remain invisible. Nobody will see you." Prompt ▼ |
I'm In Other World Bodhisattwa Parekh I enter that house. The well-known haunted house in this locality. The sun has yet to set. But nothing can be seen; extreme darkness. People alert me; none returned from the house. I'm a fearless person. So I come here to know the exact reason behind this. After entering, a bad smell comes. Suppose there are a lot of dead bodies in here. I can understand. They lost their senses due to smell. Wild animals might eat them. My torchlight is insufficient. I am going towards where the smell comes from. A cold hand touched my neck. I can't raise my voice. Suddenly I find myself in a room. It is well-decorated. Everyone told me, You are most welcome in our world. Lnes:20 Theme ▼ |
Unbelievable Bodhisattwa Parekh -"Really?" I become excited. I can't imagine that I will be, again, on another adventure. -"This time, the adventure will be different but undoubtedly exciting," John informed over the phone. -"Wow!" I become happy. "Can you explain to me?" -"Sure!" He stops for a few moments. He tells me, "It will be a historical adventure. A group of eminent historians finds a cave where a few consecutive letters are on the cave's wall. They reckon that the map and those notes will be helpful to discover some important hidden past." -"What will be our role?" I ask. -"I also asked them the same question." John tells me, "They read our several adventures. Due to our heroics, they already hired us. They understand that it will help them a lot." -"I'll join with you." -"Wonderful. Have a nice day." -"You, too."I agreed. But I didn't know that we would be a real part of history. It will be an unforgettable experience. Words:160 Prompt ▼ |
My Dream Will Not Be Fulfilled Bodhisattwa Parekh It was my dream to go to see Amarnath. Many people go there in July. It was a Himalayan vally, Full of Ice. At rainy season, ice melts And the structure of Lord Shiva. It stays a few days before becoming water. Our government called for application to see Amarnath. The route ís hard and risky. So, the government checks the health status. ECG, MRI and some other reports añalyse carefully. Some passed; rest failed. I know well, after my cerebral stroke, I can't pass MRI examination. So my dream will remain unfulfilled. Lines:15 Prompt ▼ |
On the Time of Writer's Block Bodhisattwa Parekh I sit with my pen and see those blank pages. I can't express my thoughts! What an inexplicable pain in my mind. Even yesterday, I wrote several poems. But today I can't express my thoughts! I understand my writer's block begins. Writer's block shouldn't continue long. Days passed rapidly. One, two, three... But the situation remains unchanged. I am gradually losing hope of writing again. Frustration appears. Consulting a psychologist. It doesn't stay long, he confirms to me. But how long? Writer's block shouldn't continue long. I try hard to write again with new inspiration. The situation remains static. Most probably I have finished my career as an author. On a rainy day night, with a thunderstorm, I become romantic. Write four lines for her! My writer's block disappears! Writer's block shouldn't continue long. Lines:23 Prompt ▼ |