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An

Autobiography

Of A

FARDEEN ALAM Cricket
VII A
Bat

I am a cricket bat. I am a SG bat. I got freedom from that showroom. I went of me. I became like his friend. One day
was manufactured in England and I had happily with him. my owner took me for playing….in three
been given a name English willow. Now From that day he became my new shots I BROKE. My handle was broken.
I am in a SG cricket bat showroom. I am owner. I was keeping on thinking that, My owner threw me in a dust bin and kept
kept beside many bats. My owner keeps he would give nice shots with me. When on saying to his friend that I became old.
me nice and clean. I live happily with the my owner, his father and I came home, he There, I was crying. That night full I
other bats. kept me in his cupboard. I felt bad. Then stayed in the bin. Next morning a poor
Two days ago, a person came with his after somedays my owner took me out, he small kid with his grandmother came and
son for buying a cricket bat. He saw many was going to play with me. That day when picked me up .He took me out from the
bats but he didn’t like them. I was thinking he was batting many shots, sixes came bin and took to his home. There he put
why he was not buying me. Then sudden- from me. I felt really happy. My owner tape on me and put a new sticker on me.
ly in that shelf he saw me, he smiled and liked me very much. Every day he used I felt happy. Every evening he used to play
chose me .I became very happy .Actually I to take me out for playing and takes care with me. He was my real ‘HERO’.

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