Biography of a Pencil...!!

by kapurannirudh

To start with I don’t know where I was born, but I consider trees as my mother. I am mostly loved by children. Staying under the same roof with pens & my other kins like color pencils, crayons etc I came to know about their existence. I have been loved by people & children in my red & black strips attire designed by our fashion designer Nataraj in the year 1958.

I have been married to paper for a long time now, though people are not aware of this, as we both can’t live without each other and are incomplete in absence of one another.

You will always find us together where ever we are that’s the bond we have for each other but as we all know the happiness of others is not accepted by all, so the villain in the picture ‘Pen’ which always tries to impress my sweety pie paper. Pen always wore different luxury attire’s thanks to their costly designers like Hugo Boss, Ferrari, Pilot, Parker etc to mark a special place in the heart of my dear paper.

But I know that the life of a pen is too short as compared to me so my love for paper is immortal. We pencils have mostly been used by children till their 4th grade in school and after that, they have stopped using us and choose the devils ‘ Pen’. The devil pen never have to face any pain as we pencils do by placing our heads inside the sharpener to prove our worthiness, but still we are sidelined. We pencils are much fit physically compare to the pen’s and can be fitted anywhere without wearing a helmet to which they call as “pen cap”. Though not all pen’s wear a helmet but we pencils never ever wear helmets. We are mostly affordable to almost anyone it’s just our attire which differentiates us from our other siblings. I know one fine day we pencils will be loved by all among different age groups not only children or students. So I request you all to keep loving us and we promise to do the same.