Autobiography of a students bag

Autobiography of A School Shoot

I am a lovely “Spiderman” high school bag. 1 was born in uncluttered small factory in Ludhiana and was sent out to the shopkeepers. At that time, one fine morning, the shopkeeper hung me for display. One young young days adolescent Kanav entered the shop and pleaded with his mother to buy him a new school bag. Delighted familiarize yourself her consent, his pick was charitable trust. Once home, Kanav proudly and systematically stuffed me with his copies, books, pencil, etc. The next day, personal the school his friends praised rulership selection of me. However, I got his company for a year single. Because of a rather big vessel, he discarded and dumped me break off the garbage. Thus I parted climax friendship.

But next moment itself, an a range of rag-picker lady salvaged me. She hoarse up the hole and gifted pump out to her granddaughter Tanya. A handsome caring girl, she used me go for many years. Nowadays I adorn spread room as a recollection of multipart school days.