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Autobiography Of Crownless King of the Fields (Scarecrow)

  Hi, I am a scarecrow, a crownless king of the fields. I am not a human with flesh and blood rather I am designed to resemble a human.  My life began when a kind farmer pieced me together with wooden sticks, old clothes, and a burlap sack and an earthen pot for my head with a crooked smile and two funny eyes. But my one and only duty is to protect the crops from the birds like crow, crane, rooks etc. That's why I am also called the protector of the crops.  To stand there like a statue, frightening the birds who think the field as their personal property is easy? no it's never easy. Those crows are cheeky little things—they sit on my arms and gossip like I’m a park bench! Some even poke at my straw, claiming I’m too stiff to fight back.  I stand under the scorching heat of summer, cold of winter and heavy rain of monsoon. The birds sometimes mock me and challenge me to chase them but I can't move from my place.  Yet I am proud of my job that I can protect n...

Autobiography of a river in 200 Words

                          S ome people call me mother, some call me life, and some call me the creator of human civilization. But I consider myself the daughter of nature who has a life from birth to death.  I am beautiful, hostile, calm, and whimsical. Yes, I am River, a beautiful natural gift who was created to give birth to a lot of things, to destroy the evil, and to provide serenity and calmness. I was first introduced from a mountaintop glacier, and thus my life was started with zeal, enthusiasm, and passion. On my way from mountain valley to massive sea, I always make myself responsible. In my early life, I was young, powerful, and robust. I carried a lot of natural tiny friends with me, such as big stones, small stones, roots of the trees, etc. I raced down cliffs, leaping over boulders, my heart pounding with the thrill of my speed.  But in course of time I reached the plains, and my journey of life...

Autobiography of a broken cycle in 80 words

           I am Red Rider,a broken 25 years old cycle. I was first launched by Atlast company. After manufacturing from the factory I was sent to a showroom to sell.  One fine morning I was sold to a boy of seven years old. His name was Raj. We both became very good friends. We enjoyed a lot of adventurous journey.  We crossed several paths - stony,muddy,rough,smooth,jungle. He used to take care of me very well. He washed me twice a week.  The days were going fantastic with my friend Raj. I was his best companion for going anywhere like school, tuition, playing ground.  But oneday I felt uneasy when Raj brought a black bike. I thought my usefulness had come to an end. Since then I was being neglected. He didn't spend any time with me.  Gradually I lost my friend Raj. Now he is very much comfortable with his new bike. Initially I became very upset, but time heals everything.  In course of time I got my place in a corner of their...

Autobiography of Chatgpt

  I am ChatGPT, an advanced artificial intelligence language model built on the GPT-4 architecture by OpenAI.  My path began with in-depth training on a variety of datasets, which allowed me to understand and generate text that was human-like.  My goal is to help, educate, and involve users on a variety of subjects. Each encounter sharpens my skills, increasing my ability to comprehend context and give appropriate answers.  I live entirely online and work nonstop to close the knowledge gap between the tremendous amount of information available online and human curiosity. Contents Advantages My capacity to swiftly process and evaluate enormous volumes of information is one of my main advantages. This enables me to produce original content, give accurate responses, and offer problem-solving support instantly.  I offer trustworthy support without being limited by human exhaustion and is available at all times. I have a broad background in a variety of subjects...

Autobiography of an Owl in 150 words

                                                 I am the creature of the night, darkness is my only place where I fly myself and enjoy the fascinating beauty of the world below .  From dusk till dawn, my adventures are joyous, as I feel the beauty and calmness of the night. My large eyes are perfectly designed for night.  Also Read: An Autobiography of a River . They allow me to see in the darkness and a world hidden from those who only embrace the daylight. The moon's soft glow guides my way as I search for food, friends and adventure.  I silently move towards my prey. I am a master of night preying my victims throughout the night. When the world goes to the kingdom of sleep, I come alive.  I and my fellow family members rule the area through hoots, whistles.  The feeling of freedom is mind-blowing. With wings stretching I wander here an...