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The Story Of Anaar
by Eti Agarwal

My name was Anaar. Everybody liked me, but now I am just a piece of cardboard. You know who made me? A child made me. I was very scared, when the child put some gun power and sparkles in my body. When I was made, the child died in an accident, due to carbon dioxide. I felt pity, but the shopkeeper didn't feel mercy on that child. I was angry and sad.

Then do you know what happened to the child? Within few days people forgot the child. Afterwards the shopkeeper took me to his shop. Then I was bought by a girl named Reena. Later, the time came when I had to die. It was the day of Diwali. Reena took me to the park. She put me in the middle of the park. Then her friends came near me .She lit the matchstick and she touched my head, it was warm. I closed my eyes and I started burning like a torch.

After that I was not in the world and I had no hope to meet that boy who made me, but I gave happiness to all.

Eti Agarwal is 9 years old from Noida.

27-Dec-2008
 
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