My Experiments with My Experiences

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98-13

TheStoryof

My

Life..

My

Experiments

Withmy

Experiences..

Abhimanyu

Singh

Tanwar..

MyAutobiography


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Abhimanyu Singh

Hello readers, 98-13 , The Story Of My

Life is the autobiography of mine from

8th September 1998 to 2013. It reflects

all of my achievements , my experiences,

and even all the scruples I faced in my

life till 2013. The book contains 10

chapters packed with the incidents and

experiences of my life. I prefer shortand concise chapters which reflect every-

thing in a simple way. Thats why, this

book may be thin, but I prefer quality ,

not the quantity.

Regards,

Abhimanyu Singh


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Abhimanyu SinghTanwar


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PROLOGUE

It is 28th January 2013 and the day of

Monday is about to reach towards its shore . A

very boring day for me with not much bumps

and breaks. But I am very much glad to feel that

my 2nd unit tests are over . Just sitting and

writing an essay is not at all a glee for anyone .

But , something happen of which I was eagerly

waiting today . My Pa has given me a very

important work to do or actually I would say, he

has awarded me to do so.

Thus, this stuff is all about my Pas

challenge to me. It is about to pen down my

memories on these valuable papers made out ofinnumerable trees and thousands of glasses of

Water.

READ IT, FEELIT.

Abhimanyu Singh(A New Fellow To The Network Of TEENAGERS)

(i)


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THIS BOOK

IS

DEDICATED

TO MY MOST

ATULYA

FAMILY..

(ii)


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CONTENTSSL.

NO.

NAME OF CHAPTER PAGE

NO.

1. GET SET GO 1

2. FLY OVER TO 1998 4

3. THE DAY, I WOULD

NEVER EVER FORGET

7

4. TAKE OFF, TO THE

STATE OF 5 RIVERS

11

5. THE LEEWARD SIDE

(PART-2)

18

6. A SHORT SPLIT

BETWEEN US.

21

7. THE PINK CITY 23

8. TUNING OVER, TO THE

SUN CITY..

28

9. TO THE, TILL DATE 33

10. MY FAMILY 38

(iii)


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CHAPTER 1

GET SET GO

First of all Namaskar, hello and a great

greeting to you. I am very much grateful to you

for showing such a vigor of opening and reading

the first chapter of this book.

I hope by this time you would have

focused your eye lenses on the prologue of this

book. If you havent then please first of all flip

back to it. As it will lay the foundation of this

journey. Because if base is not strong, this

Journey is not fun at all.

So let us begin

Myself Abhimanyu Singh Tanwar, son of

Mr. Himmat Singh Tanwar and Mrs. Anita

Kanwar.


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I am pleased to declare that I am a

brother of one and only Miss. Kumkum Tanwar.

I am a student of class IX. Who has recently

entered the 4 dimensional world of Teenagers,

so called as BUZURG BACHHE.

My hobbies being coding, computing and

reading and I love physics.

Continued from prologue,

Ya, its the day of Monday and my Pa has

given me a work to write up my autobiography.

I know I am not a famous celebrity who

has mind boggling number of fans. But for justsake of writing I am writing it.

Guddu, I am giving you a task that you

have to write your own biography and I want it

by the end of Feb 13.

(2)


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As soon as listened to this I fell into a

deep well of thought and imaginations.

At first I gave some excuses but then as

usual, I respectfully nodded to it in positive.

Had I would have refused to it, I dont know

what would have happened. But somewhere inone of the corners of fourth chamber of my

heart, I also wanted to write it, thats I didnt

made much of the excuses.

As per the dads instructions, I had to

begin writing it with Indian tradition.

I had to start up with taking blessing of

deity. I took their blessing wished myself a

good luck that I hopefully complete it up with

all the chapters, I have thought of.

_

(3)


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I feel like I am wrapped in a blanket made

of the finest of finest cottons which is made of

the most invaluable material.

Since I have only a few months or even a

few days (I am talking about a few months

before my birth). I am trying to adjust myself

and adopt myself so that I can successfully land

and survive on a planet which is full of positive

and negative thoughts, kindness and cruelness,

honesty and dishonesty and the most important.

HUMANNESS AND INHUMANNESS.

I am very grateful to my mother that she iscaring for me with such calmness and

sensitiveness which no other mother would have

given to her child.

I am just amazed and even out of words to

see her ability to carry my load with hers.

(5)


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This situation has already given me the

first impression of a planet on which Ill soon

arrived. In the course of this time my mom and

dad are going to Jaipur and I can understand

why they are going over their because they want

me to touch the first cell of my body on my

mother state Rajasthan.

They want me to do so as they with to fill

culture and ascent of Rajasthan in every

nucleus of mine. Finally we have reached the

city of Jaipur and my mother is admitted in the

Military Hospital I am very much excited as I

have only a countfull of days to prepare myself

for entering in a world in which you are sitting

and zooming into my autobiography. I hope its

quite interestingly by now. Flip over for

continuation..

(6)


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CHAPTER-3

THE DAY, I WOULD NEVER EVER

FORGET.

I think it would be clearly justified from

the title about which day I am talking about and

for what I am splashing my pens ink on thischapter.

Before coming in flow to the

autobiography, I would like to say something

about our birth.

Whenever someone asks you about your

most memorable moment or most memorable

day just reply that it is your birth or the day

when you were born. You would be thinking

why only birth?


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Because birth is the one and only moment

which has led to all your other most memorable

moment. I know its quite difficult to understand

but read it once more , you will understand.

According to me, birth is the most biggest

and the most happiest achievement of your life.

You may ask why?

Because when you are born, you make a

lot others happy and fill their hearts with joy

and glee. If you think bit economical, then a

very precious resources is gifted to this human

society when you are born. (I AM SAYING

THIS BECAUSE IF YOU ARE READING

THIS BOOK, THEN YOU ARE DEFINITELY

A RESOURCES AND I MEAT IT)

Now, its a lot being philosophical, lets

come back to the flow.(8)


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I think its a very strange habit of mine,

whenever I start thinking on a subject I just go

on deepest of the deep on that matter. I dont

know, rather it is a strange or we would call it

a good habit. Its up to you.

Ya, so we were talking about my birth.As per the chemistry of previous chapter, I had

a countfull of days to land on this puppet or a

model of god.

Lets directly fly over to my birth day. It

was a day I would never forget. It was 8th

September 1998 and the day of Tuesday, the

clock was ticking at 1:05 p.m., when everyone

in the hospital room heard a voice of a boy

who was crying constantly at a constant

amplitude and frequency and very much

proud to say it was me.

(9)


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(Although I don't have any proofs to say

this, but I think I would have done that!) And

that was a moment when smiles spread like the

forest fires on my family members only my

mom. Everyone glowed up with joy and

happiness.

As my dad was not present over there (Hewas in Hyderabad) my bade Papa called and

gave the good news. And the same was the case

with my dad too. His happiness and joy had no

shore or no end.

It is a natural phenomena and a proud

privilege and sense of joy and happiness when

one becomes a parent and that was the day when

I was awarded with the zodiac sign of Virgo.

But, whatever to say, that was a day I

would never forget as that day I got my most

valuable and the best parents I had ever seen or

I would ever get.

(10)


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CHAPTER 4

TAKE OFF TO THE STATE OF 5 RIVERS

Before I begin chatting about these 5 rivers or

how I am connected to it. Let us recap late the pre-

vious chapter.

In the previous chapter we had discussed

about my birthday and my familys reaction to it.

Till now, you would have known that I was

born on 8th September 1998.

And in this chapter I would like to set my

time machine as 1999-2004.

Yes, it was a period which was one of themost energetic and joyful periods of my life.

Just an year after I was born, my pa was

posted to the city of Amritsar in the state of fiverivers or the state of Punjab History and culture of

Amritsar and Punjab is very wide and a never

ending experience.


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When, I talk about the history of

Amritsar, the one and only thing I am reminded

of is the British or the colonial empire.

Amritsar was a place of fights and brutal

killings between the British and the Indians.

One such landmarks in Amritsar isJallinawallah Bagh It was a place where the

most brutal mass killing led by general Dyer

took place.

But, this was all a dull and a form or a

part of history which we all would like to

forget. But, there is another leeward side of

Amritsars history which is incomparably

glorious one such mind boggling examples is

Golden Temple, one of the major monuments

ever built in Indian History. As far as my

memory shades out, Golden Temple is one of

the most beautiful and cleanest religious places,

I have ever seen.

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Golden Temples is named as Golden

because whole temple is of golden colour and

its tomb is made of real Gold Au element.

It becomes more vibrant when our eye

balls get locked on the ponds in the temple,

beautiful fishes splashing their fins in water and

filling up their gills with it.

I have listened about one more tourist

place from my Pa and Ma. It is Wagah

Border. A border between two frivil (Friend

and Evil) countries. It is a division, which I

literally didnt wanted to be. It is a line of disu-

nity and disheartens. It is a line of control be-

tween INDIA and PAKISTAN.

A few kilometers away from Amritsar lies

the Wagah Border.

(13)


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Well, I do not remember anything about it

but as per the sayings of my Ma and Pa. I believe

in it. Over all or in its entirety, Amritsar is a city

of tourists, religious beliefs and a very sacred

and vibrant city.

We lived for five year in Amritsar.

Amritsar is very much special for me.

Because, it was the one and only place where,

THE SHUBHAARAMBH OF MYSCHOOLING occurred.

I was just two and a half years old when Ifirst stepped my feet into the school. My first

school was none other than Air Force School,Amritsar. It was a pre-primary school for thetiny tots. I was also one of them.

Actually, the minimum age for theadmission in the school was three but as I told

you earlier, I was just two and a half years old

when I first went to school.

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Yes, I was not admissioned at that time but

I used to go with my Ma as she was a teacher

over there and I think this helped me a lot.

As I went to school earlier than the others , I got

used to the environment of the school and I

melted myself in the noise and playful behaviorof the kids over there. After six months or some-

what like this, I got admission in the school.

Learning of A-B-C-D and Ka, kha, ga are

still a fun and enjoyment for every kid and same

was the case with me.

Literally, I loved the studies very much at

that time, I dont remember much about my

friend circle at that time but I do remember that

with us and me, my dad and my ma, my bro

named Ajju Bhaiya and my grandma also lived

with us. I used to play with him a lot.

(15)


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Amritsar was a place where all my talents

were embedded in me. Whether it be orations,

dancing acting or even anchoring and all the

credit goes to my parents, specially my Mom.

It was a place where I was bundled with

loads of trophies and certificates in school

co-curricular activities. And soon, I became the

little star of my school and even the Air Force

Station. Even when I think of it today I just

cant believe that how could I do it at that time.

Everyone in our neighborhood got somuch impressed by me that I got the privilege to

be cornered in the column of newspaper. When I

was in Nursery-LKG, a short article about me

was printed in a local newspaper. My dad has

kept a copy of it even today.

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Thus, their was my experiment with my

experience of the city of Amritsar whenever I

recollect these memories of Amritsar, a sense

of talent in me, a feeling of happiness and joy

rejuvenates in my soul and in my body which

is merely made of bones and flesh.

_

(17)


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CHAPTER-5

THE LEEWARD SIDE(part2)

I know you may be wondering of this

Part-2 context. Before I begin to Pen down

this chapter, I would like to make you know that

this LEEWARD SIDE may be short to writeon paper but it has a lot much sense, a very deep

meaning in my life.

You would have listened to a song called

EK HAZAARON MEIN MERI BEHNA HAI.

Everyone aspires to have a cute and a decent

sister and the same was the case with me, till I

didnt had any sister.

The times flow past again in Amritsar.

Whenever I saw brothers-sisters playing in the

park accompanying them are kiosk (short

fights), somewhat a feeling of jealousy and

disheartens filled in my heart.


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And whenever I saw such a scene, I would

return to home and always used to insist my

mum and dad to bring a cute sister for me. They

always nodded back.

And an year or two went by in my

aspirations for a sis. Then arrived a date which

has been carved in my cerebrum forever.

It was 6th JANUARY, 2003 when there

landed the most cutest of the cutest sister .

The moment I saw her, a sense of

responsibility, love and affection stroked in my

mind like a tsunami. I started loving her at

immediate moment. And the reason for

dedicating this whole chapter to her is this love

only.

(19)


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Soon after she was given a name (given by

me only. It also has a story but It would require

a whole new chapter.) The name of my most

beloved sis is KUMKUM TANWAR. Today, we

play a lot, we share our talks( And some them

are secrets too!), and the most important, those

kiosk fights between us, not only increase ourlove but also the feeling of oneness and

unity.

DEDICATED TO ONE AND ONLY MISSKUMKUM TANWAR

( My Lovely Sis)

(20)


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CHAPTER-6

A SHORT SPLIT BETWEEN

US

I know you would be taking it as a

different meaning. But, trust me, its not at allnegative. At first when I was naming or giving a

title to this chapter, it came in my mind, at first I

too thought that it would be negative, but, as we

say Something is better than nothing, so I

named it.

Well, this chapter is about my third stage.

The time flies back to 2004. But first lets discuss

a little before. Ya, so its mid 2003 or somewhat

like that. We were informed that my dad has

been posted to Siachin Glacier, Jammu &

Kashmir. As, it was a hard station and families

were not permitted, we decided to split. As my

dad had to fly over to Siachin.


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And we three (Myself, Mom and Sis.) were

dragged to Jaipur, Rajasthan. A place which I

belong to, and my whole big or say giant family

lives in. At first, I didnt wanted pa to go, but

then as all parents do to small kids, they pated

on my back and toldGuddu, understand, pa

has to go, But after a few hours of sadness, I

didnt made any objection. And then, we started

living in Jaipur with my dad shivering over

there in Siachin.

(22)


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CHAPTER7

THE PINK CITY

PADHARO SA , I welcome you to the

city of pinks or better known as THE

C I T Y O F J A I P U R .

Jaipur is a city with a great historical past andhas a glorious future. Jaipur is one of my most

favourite cities. Not because I belong to Jaipur,

but its fast past pace development and its

historical monuments literally impress me a lot.

Although I have not seen all the historical

heritages, but as many as I have seen they are

mind boggling. One of the most amazing one is

none other than HAWA MAHAL . It is a

monument which can be given the credit of

glorious work of architecture and science. Even

though it was built a long years back, its

structure reflects such an amazement which a

modern technique cant do.


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Standing in the mid of city market, its

numerous windows and its giant structure

attracts any one passing by. As you enter it, the

winds start slapping you from every angle and

corner. Even the biggest of the biggest are

amazed with this work of engineering on MEGA

STRUCTURE. Not only this, the list of

monuments is also as gigantic as Hawa Mahal.The list includes City Palace, Jantar Mantar, Jal

Mahal and Amber Fort.

These were some talks on historical

monuments..

The development of Jaipur city is also not

left behind, it is developing at its extreme

potential and is on a verge of becoming a metrocity soon. You can now see shopping malls and

shopping complexes at about every a Km.Construction for laying down of rail tracks for

metro trains is also on its way.

In its broadest sense, Jaipur city can

be called as a sub metro city which will soon becounted in the list of the metro cities of India.

And this is why I Love Jaipur.(24)


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My tenure in Jaipur was of two years when

pa was posted to Siachin and as it was a non-

family station, we spent (My mom, me & kuki)

two years in Jaipur. We merged and started

living with our whole giant family in the city of

Jaipur.

In Jaipur, our home sweet home is located

in a place called Chhota Akhara, Brahmpuri.

This place can be called as a mixture of all three

classes. In our cluster of family, My Paternal

uncle also known as Bade Papa, my uncle

whom I call as Kakosa and Babosa

respectively and my cousin brother Ajju

Bhaiya. The females list would include my

Grandma popularly known as Maa, my

Badi Mummi, Kakisa and my two cousin

sisters Shikshsa Didi & Jai Kanwar Didi who

are married now), lived with us. And the

childrens list would include my Badi Mummis

Children Jyoti Di, Jyotsna Di and Sandhya.

(25)


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Kakisas children Anshu, Harshita and

newly arrived Yash. So, this was a long list,

which would more a total of 18 (Including us).

During this period in Jaipur I was also a bit

moulded towards the environment of streets and

those small alleys of our colony.

As far as my schooling is concerned I was

admitted in Air Force School, Konark Ghati,

Jaipur. Time period in this School of two years

passed away very happily and decently. I was

also one of the shining stars of my School whose

small picture was printed on the glazed papers of

yearly School magazine.

One of the most memorable moments in

Air Force School are its Annual Function.

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Annual Functions of this School were

very auspicious. I faced two Annual Functions

and in both of them I contributed something or

the other to them.

On the second years annual Function I

was so much happy and authenticated when Ireceived the award for Good Orator in my

School.

One of the most important benefits of this

award is that it increased my confidence and

pushed a step ahead and even improve my

skills.

Amidst all this , Jaipur is a very

important place for me, being a hometown, it

definitely reserves one of the chamber of my

heart.

(27)


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CHAPTER 8

TUNING OVER TO THE SUN

CITY.

Well, the term Sun City is one of those

whom I love the most and it is even a place of

whom I remember the most. If I was to say truly,Jodhpur is my favorite city to live in.

Jodhpur or Sun City can be described as a

calm, pleasant, riding over the concrete of

development, is one of the perfect places to

settle down as far as I am concerned. It is even a

royal City with Umaid Bhawan palace as its

Royal palace. Jodhpur is a work of fine art and

architecture. Heritage list includes Umaid

Bhawan Palace, Mehrangarh Fort (One of the

oldest in world), Tehri, Osian, Kaylana Lake and

a few more .


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The most significant of these is

Mehrangarh Fort standing on the summit of

hills, it feels glorious to stand on the fort, the

thing that most impresses is the terrace of the

fort which resides with it the cannons and

various warheads.

Watching the city from top really amazesyou a lot. I was taken aback when first saw it.

While seeing it , you always feel and wish if you

could capture that image forever. Whatever to

say, Jodhpur is as fine as its handicrafts. Yup,

Jodhpur is even famous for its handicrafts. You

can see a handloom at almost every a kilometer.

Jodhpur even has good Schools, some of whom

are Delho Public School, St. Pauls, St. Patricks,

Happy hours and a few more.

Luckily I was admitted in Delhi Public

School, Jodhpur.

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Hitherto, my life was as usual as it used to

be but this period was one which changed me a

lot. I dont know whether it was the effect of my

entrance in the age of adolescence or my

admission in DPS. Whatever the reason could

be, it brought a lot of changes in me.

I was admitted in class third in the year2006 (I suppose). I was totally amazed when I

glanced at that huge building of our School.

I had never-ever seen such a School

before. At first, Pa & Ma thought that it would

be quite difficult for them to admit me in that

high fee School. But, as time passed by, it

became a routine. As it was a hi-fi School, my

parents got quite sensitive to my studies in a

first few years. They always insisted me to study

and study only. Slowly slowly years passed by

and I entered in class VIIth.

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I suppose it was my last year in DPS andthe most memorable one too. In these years, I

came across many changes in me.

I starting loving the company of my

friends than my home and all..

This is something which I would never

like to write in my biography but my pen is

just drawing my hand to write it up in class VII

I first entered the dark side of every adolescent

boy. I hope you would have understood what

mean by dark side. If no, then just leave it. And

it was in class VII that my face book account

was born which is of 3 years now. In VII class,

I came across my best friend Ritvik and

Rehan (The 2Rs) and even today, they are my

so called best friend. I developed my interest in

computers and my interest was more awakened

when I got that company of Ritvik.

(31)


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He was a masters in computers or tech

guru of our class then. I had may other friend too

Neetesh, Rajat, Nishant, Nitish, Komal, Megha,

Sakshi and Rakshita.

Apart from my life of DPS in Jodhpur, I

too enjoyed with my cousins in Jodhpur.

My two Masisa live in Jodhpur. First is

Sangita Masisa and the second one is Meeku

Masi.

Sangita Masisa has three children-Raghav,

Shalu and Nehal Di. Meeku Masi has two

Kannu and Harry.

During this, a nice acquaintance was

established between us. Whatever to say, my

experience of Jodhpur is never forgetting

experience.

(32)


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CHAPTER 9

TO THE TILL DATE.

As every chapter ends, it gives its way to

the new one. The same happens over here. As

the Jodhpur sets, a new Chapter rises. It takes

birth in the shadow of nature, the drops of heavy

precipitate and obviously in the rising Sun.

This chapter gives its look in the dawn of

Kumbhirgram, Assam. Meanwhile, when we

were in Jodhpur my dad was posted for UN

Mission in DRC, Africa for an year. From DRC,my dad was posted to Kumbhirgram and even

promoted. As we arrived here, its scenery was

the same as I intended it to be.


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A place wish almost no historical

monuments or even developments. But then too,

it is a place with a difference. A site with

tropical evergreen forests and clouds full of two

atoms of Hydrogen and one of Oxygen.

Literally, it rains a lot over here. But, these rains

fill all of us with a feeling of enlightment andenrichment . Modes of transport are a luxury

over here. If you have an intension to reach over

here. The most convenient mode is Airplane.

The former includes by road traffic but its

quite less convenient. So I would definitely

prefer Airline mode.

O.K. Lots of geographical talks, now lets

focus on the biography. It was April 2011 when

I first took a glance at Kumbhi. Our ATR from

Guwahati landed at Silchar Airport with a short

jerk of those landing gears.

(34)


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Literally, I would say it was same jerk

which I expressed when I saw Kumbhi and KV.

(A sort of rhyming words). But, truly, Jodhpur

and Kumbhi would never rhyme with each other.

We were taken to a quarter which was a few

days relief for us. I and Kuki were admission in

K.V, Kumbhirgram, or rather this way, The oneand only Kendriya Vidyalaya, Kumbhirgram. At

first I was just taken aback seeing a school

which was merely equal to one and a half block

of DPS. Not only in terms of area, it was too

much different from DPS whether it be in terms

of standards facilities or anything But, my

knowledge from DPS, benefitted me a lot over

here. I had different ideas and even different

thoughts.

But as time (3 years) and conditions were a

matter to be thought of so, I slowly got used to

it. Even today when I am in class X, I am

studying in Kendriya Vidyalaya Kumbhirgram.

(35)


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As soon as I was admissioned, few

months to for my impression on teachers. And

today my impression is quite good on my

teachers and friends. I learned may new things

from this School. I got used to the frequent

regional and cluster level exhibitions that were

held in our School or in others. I had many

favorites teachers who have been posted now.

Two of my favorite were Sahu Sir and JB Singh

Sir, both of them were very helpful and friendly.

Today, I have many friends, my two best

friends over here are Omprakash and

Abhishek.

My past two years were quite impressive

and I am hoping for the same this year too. I

was a topper in class VIII and IX over here and

I am so glad to it.

(36)


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During this course I learned many or a lot

of new an innovative things and its continuous

today too. One thing I learned the most over

here was self study. I wont tell the reason as I

dont want to.

My School life and personal life were

calm and smooth over here as this places

environment.

At the end, I would just write,

Kumbhirgram, was a very different experience

for me and even my experiment with it is quite

distinguishable.

(37)


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CHAPTER 10

MY FAMILY

The previous 9 chapters were packed

with my experiences, but in these chapters, I

missed a crucial part of my lifeMy Family.

So I decided to add this special part in my

autobiography.

In this part I am not depicting about my

experiences, but its vice versa, its my familys

experiences with me.

We come from the Tanwar family, a part

of the Rajput dynasty of Rajasthan.

Rajputs were the rulers or Kings(emperors) in the ancient monarch system. My

Grandpa s Name is Shri Mohan Singh and

Grandma is Smt Kamal Kanwar.

My dad has four brothers. The most

senior of them is Shambhu Singh lives in our

village Dipawas in the Sikar District ofRajasthan.


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He is Post Master of the area or fewneighboring village. He has five children,

Jagpati di, Hazari Bhaiya, Khet Singh Bhaiya,

Hemu and Somwati.

My Bade Papa Pooran Singh and rest

whole family lives in Jaipur.

My bade Papa and my Kakosa have a

business of printing press. My bade Papa has

six children. Shiksha di, Jay Kanwar di, Ajay

Bhaiya, Jyoti di, Jyotsna di and Sandhya. My

badi Mummy s name is Smt Sheela Kanwar.

My Babosa Shri Bhagirath Singh is

unmarried and living Jaipur in so called joint

family.

My Kakosas name is Vikram Singh andmy Kakisa is Smt Bhanwar Kanwar. They have

three kids, Anshmaan Singh, Harshita and

Yashraj.

We, the joint family live with joy and

glee in Jaipur with few Khatta-Mitha. Flavors.

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Now tuning over to my Mom and Dadand my Sis.

My most loveliest dad and my mum are

the best parents ever.

They love and care for me and my Sis a

lot. My Dad s Name is Himmat Singh and he

works as an Airmen in Indian Air Force. My

mum is Mrs. Anita Kanwar and she is a teacher.

Both of them show a great sense of

responsibility and affection towards me.

My familys experience with me shows

that they think of me to be child who is to betaught of and must be railed on the correct

path, whatever to say, I love them all a lot andmy affection towards them is innumerous.

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