Paragraph Writing
MY FAVOURITE PERSON
My mother is my favourite person in my life. The sweet word that is mixed up with our existence and feeling is ‘mother’. Every young child starts its life just uttering this very word. The same thing happens to me. My mother is dearest to me in the world. She loves me dearly. My mother is a woman of thirty/thirty five/ forty. She is gentle, amiable, patient and loving. Her heart always yearns for me. She is always anxious to see me happy. Since my birth I have always been with her. I have grown up under her affection and care. Without her loving care, my existence on earth would be impossible. She loves me more than anybody else on earth. Her joy knows no bounds if she finds me happy. If I fall ill, she becomes very anxious. When I come round, her face beams with smile. Her calm and gentle look is a source of hope and inspiration to me. If I am to write anything about her, I feel inclined to write a big volume and not a paragraph. Thank the Almighty that He has blessed me with such a mother who always remains favourite to me.
MY FAVOURITE PERSONALITY
Kazi Nazrul Islam ----- a poet, philosopher and patriot whom I like most. He is my favourite personality. He is our national poet. He was a poet of unique vision, a seer who could look beyond the limitations of time and place. Nazrul, the rebel poet of Bengal, was born on the 11th Jaistha, 1306 B.S in Churulia, a village of Bardwan in West Bengal. Nazrul’s nickname was “Dukhu Miah”. Nazrul felt the pangs of slavery in his heart and turned a rebel poet. In a weekly magazine named ‘Bijli’, his famous work ‘Bidrohi’ was first published in 1328 B.S. When he was 22 years old, he began editing a bi-weekly called ‘Dhumketu’. His most well-known works are ‘Agni-Bina’, ‘Bisher-Banshi’, ‘Praloyshika’, ‘Dolonchapa,’ ‘Sarbahara’, ‘Sammyabadi’, ‘Chakrabak’, Chandrabindu’, ‘Natun Chand’, ‘Shesh Shaogat’, ‘Bandhan Hara’, ‘Rikter Bedan’ etc. He also wrote some novels of which ‘Mrityukshudha’ and ‘Bayther Dan’ are widely known. He wrote many lyrical poems, religious songs, gazals, love-lyrics, stories, plays and comic-poems for the children. I like Nazrul more than any other man, because he stood against all sorts of oppression. He was a great revolutionary. He taught us to strike, strive and not to yield or surrender. He showed us the part to fight against the enemy of our freedom. Nazrul’s sympathies were always with the downtrodden and the humiliated. He wrote with the blade of a steel sword, as it were, defying all bans and banters. He had indeed a great heart. All his qualities make me love him both as a great poet and a person as well.
Model Answer-2
AN IMPORTANT PERSON WHOM I LIKE MOST
A good teacher is a blessing upon the students who have the fortune to get acquainted with. I have an experience of having close touch with such an important person. He is our English teacher, Mr.-----. He is a man of about 30/32/35. He is really a man of intellect and intelligence. He is the storehouse of knowledge and wisdom. I wonder how he has acquired so much of knowledge and learning. He teaches us sincerely and enthusiastically. He explains till every student is satisfied. His sound arguments, easy explanations and well-knit thoughts make the students listen to him most attentively. He keeps the class lively and in good humour. He does not allow any kind of boredom or idleness to descend upon the class. His witty remarks are really pleasing and delightful. He has mastery over various subjects. But his study of English literature is so deep and vast that he is held in high esteem by the students and the staff alike. He is an industrious teacher and takes pains while teaching. His lucid language, sound knowledge and a good background of the subject make him one of the most admirable teachers of the institution. He makes his students grow the qualities of discipline, punctuality, perseverance and self-reliance. Above all, I can say that he is a great philosopher, friend and guide as well. So, I like him most.
Model Answer-3
Composition / Essay Writing
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My Favourite Personality
The world is replete with individuals who have achieved great heights of success and serve as sources of inspiration for many. Celebrities, leaders, and artists alike are among those who are widely regarded with admiration by people all over the globe. Despite this, it is important to note that everyone has a unique figure whom they hold in high esteem. For most, this might be a well-known person whose accomplishments are widely recognized. For me, however, my favourite personality is someone whose renown may not extend beyond the confines of our family; that person is my father.
In my early years, I too idolized celebrities and public figures as my role models. However, as I matured, I began to comprehend the reality that my favourite personality was always there for me, right by my side. It was none other than my father, with whom I share my everyday experiences, be it eating, sleeping, or just living.
My father has played an integral role in shaping my character and making me a better human being. His kind and polite demeanor, always ready to lend a helping hand to others, has been an immense source of inspiration to me. He has taught me to appreciate the value of good manners, gratitude, and respect for others. His amicable personality has endeared him to our neighbors, and his empathetic nature has prompted him to go out of his way to help strangers in need. As a devout follower of God, my father's faith has been a beacon of guidance for me throughout my life.
As the head of our family, my father has served as its pillar, holding us together through thick and thin. He is a fair and just person who resolves conflicts among us without any biases, always treating everyone with equal love and affection. I have come to realize that possessing a great personality does not require one to be a famous person. Even an ordinary individual like my father can embody the finest traits of character.
My father's personality is one that exudes a profound sense of empathy, compassion, and care for others. He is always mindful of the feelings and opinions of every member of our family, irrespective of their age or status. He is a man of simple habits who follows the principles of law and order and never indulges in any unlawful activity. He also teaches us the value of humility and instills in us the importance of being content with what we have, rather than accumulating unnecessary material possessions.
In conclusion, my father is not only my favourite personality but also my greatest support and guide. He has always been there for me, serving as both a friend and a parent whenever needed. His exemplary personality, characterized by kindness, empathy, and fairness, has earned my utmost admiration and respect.
THE PERSON I LIKE MOST
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MY FAVOURITE POET/ OUR NATIONAL POET
Once in a century a man is born with a genius that seems to be godlike. Indeed the country is fortunate where such a one is born, for it becomes deathless for all time. Such a man was Kazi Nazrul Islam a poet, philosopher and patriot
whom I like most. He is our national poet. He was a poet of unique vision, a seer who could look beyond the limitations of time and place.
Nazrul, the rebel poet of Bengal, was born on the 11th Jaistha, 1306 B.S in Churulia, a village of Bardwan in West Bengal. He came of a poor but respectable family. Nazrul’s nickname was “Dukhu Miah”. When the First World broke out in 1914, Naruzl at once enlisted his named in the army and became a Havildar and was in charge of military stores. When he came back, he was hailed as the fiery minstrel of Bengal. On his return from the battlefield, he gave up the sword for the pen and sat down to write poems. It was a turning point in Nazrul’s life and he was well on his way to be the most moving poet of Bengal. His pen now proved really mightier than his sword.
Nazrul felt the pangs of slavery in his heart and turned a rebel poet. In a weekly magazine named ‘Bijli’, his famous work ‘Bidrohi’ was first published in 1328 B.S. When he was 22 years old, he began editing a bi-weekly called ‘Dhumketu’. Many of Nazrul’s revolutionary writing were published in it. He wrote a series of poems one after another in quick succession. His most well-known works are ‘Agni-Bina’, ‘Bisher-Banshi’, ‘Praloyshikla’, ‘Dolonchapa,’ ‘Sarbahara’, ‘Sammyabadi’, ‘Chakrabak’, Chandrabindu’, ‘Natun Chand’, ‘Shesh Shaogat’, ‘Bandhan Hara’, ‘Rikter Bedan’ etc. He also wrote some novels of which ‘Mrityukshudha’ and ‘Bayther Dan’ are widely known. He wrote many lyrical poems, religious songs, gazals, love-lyrics, stories, plays and comic-poems for the children.
Nazrul’s contribution to Bengal literature is incomparable. He opened a new chapter in the history of Bengali literature. He gave Bengali a new phase of life. He enriched the language with many Arabic, Persian, Urdu and Hindi words. He took active part in revolution. He was imprisoned for one year for writing a poem entitled ‘Agamani’. During the days of non-co-operation, Nazrul devoted his mighty pen to the cause of his country. He sang of the ardours and agonies, of a youth with a vigour unsurpassed elsewhere in Bengali literature.
Admiration and reverence for a man come to our heart for his remarkable deeds. Nazrul’s pen and ink produced such remarkable works as was enough to awaken the consciousness of the people of subcontinent. He rose from poverty and struggled against adversity to show us the part of liberty. Today we breathe the free air but he is no more among us. Yet his patriotic zeal and inspiration still echoes in the songs and throbs in the hearts of the millions.
I like Nazrul more than any other man, because he stood against all sorts of oppression. He was a great revolutionary. He taught us to strike, strive and not to yield or surrender. He showed us the part to fight against the enemy of our freedom. Nazrul’s sympathies were always with the downtrodden, the outers and the humiliated. He wrote with the blade of a steel sword, as it were, defying all bans and banters. He had indeed a great heart. All his qualities make me love him both as a great poet and a person as well.
THE PERSON I ADMIRE MOST
or
MY FAVOURITE POET/ OUR NATIONAL POET
Once in a century a man is born with a genius that seems to be godlike. Indeed the country is fortunate where such a one is born, for it becomes deathless for all time. Such a man was Kazi Nazrul Islam a poet, philosopher and patriot whom I admire most. He is our national poet. He was a poet of unique vision, a seer who could look beyond the limitations of time and place.
Nazrul, the rebel poet of Bengal, was born on the 11th Jaistha, 1306 B.S in Churulia, a village of Bardwan in West Bengal. He came of a poor but respectable family. Nazrul’s nickname was “Dukhu Miah”. When the First World broke out in 1914, Naruzl at once enlisted his named in the army and became a Havildar and was in charge of military stores. When he came back, he was hailed as the fiery minstrel of Bengal. On his return from the battlefield, he gave up the sword for the pen and sat down to write poems. It was a turning point in Nazrul’s life and he was well on his way to be the most moving poet of Bengal. His pen now proved really mightier than his sword.
Nazrul felt the pangs of slavery in his heart and turned a rebel poet. In a weekly magazine named ‘Bijli’, his famous work ‘Bidrohi’ was first published in 1328 B.S. When he was 22 years old, he began editing a bi-weekly called ‘Dhumketu’. Many of Nazrul’s revolutionary writing were published in it. He wrote a series of poems one after another in quick succession. His most well-known works are ‘Agni-Bina’, ‘Bisher-Banshi’, ‘Praloyshikla’, ‘Dolonchapa,’ ‘Sarbahara’, ‘Sammyabadi’, ‘Chakrabak’, Chandrabindu’, ‘Natun Chand’, ‘Shesh Shaogat’, ‘Bandhan Hara’, ‘Rikter Bedan’ etc. He also wrote some novels of which ‘Mrityukshudha’ and ‘Bayther Dan’ are widely known. He wrote many lyrical poems, religious songs, gazals, love-lyrics, stories, plays and comic-poems for the children.
Nazrul’s contribution to Bengal literature is incomparable. He opened a new chapter in the history of Bengali literature. He gave Bengali a new phase of life. He enriched the language with many Arabic, Persian, Urdu and Hindi words. He took active part in revolution. He was imprisoned for one year for writing a poem entitled ‘Agamani’. During the days of non-co-operation, Nazrul devoted his mighty pen to the cause of his country. He sang of the ardours and agonies, of a youth with a vigour unsurpassed elsewhere in Bengali literature.
Admiration and reverence for a man come to our heart for his remarkable deeds. Nazrul’s pen and ink produced such remarkable works as was enough to awaken the consciousness of the people of subcontinent. He rose from poverty and struggled against adversity to show us the part of liberty. Today we breathe the free air but he is no more among us. Yet his patriotic zeal and inspiration still echoes in the songs and throbs in the hearts of the millions.
I like Nazrul more than any other man, because he stood against all sorts of oppression. He was a great revolutionary. He taught us to strike, strive and not to yield or surrender. He showed us the part to fight against the enemy of our freedom. Nazrul’s sympathies were always with the downtrodden, the outers and the humiliated. He wrote with the blade of a steel sword, as it were, defying all bans and banters. He had indeed a great heart. All his qualities make me love him both as a great poet and a person as well.
The Person You Like Most
My best personality of the world, Hazrat Muhammad (sm), is the last prophet of Allah and the leader of all prophets. He is the greatest of man and teachers ever born of earths. He is the embodiment of all that is noble, pure and good. He was born in the famous Quraish tribe of Mecca in 570 A.D. Before his birth, his father Abdullah died and his mother Amina died when he was only six.
In his infancy he became an orphan who was brought up by a nurse named Halima. He was handsome, of medium height and very active. He had black eyes and a thick beard. People reported seeing light around his body and in his face, which they compared to the sun or the full moon. His skin was white and turned rosy from exposure to the sun. Everybody believed him and called Al-Amen or the trusty one.
At the age of 25 Mohammad Prophet was married to a widow named Khadija. He spent several years in solitude on the peak of Mount Hira. When he was 40, on a retreat on Mount Hira he visioned the first call that came in the form of an angel Jabriel ordering him to read-iqra and spread worldwide the message of Allah. Prophet was the last, the seal of the Prophets, the final messenger of God and kept his message before the people in order to develop consciousness and awareness in them.
In a short span he had played the role of father, husband, chief, warrior, friend and Prophet. The prophet taught the people the virtue of forgiveness. He advised them to do well to others and worship Allah. He always thought about the evils of Arab life which was dirty and barbering killing, robbery, injustice and barbarism prevailed everywhere in Arab. This great and novel soul passed away in 632 A.D. at the age of 63. But his work and teachings remain and will be followed as long as the world lasts. He made Muslims brothers of one another, built a great nation and powerful state. At present one fifth of the people of the world are the followers of this great and noble prophet.
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