Hi everyone. My name is K. Aravind Bhargava. I was born on 3rd December, 1997 in Vijayawada. Now, I am studying in Hyderabad. My aim was to become a good professional writer. My father name was K. V. Ramana Murthy. My mother name was K. Vijaya Durga. My brother name was K. Anuraag Bhargava. The main reason for the success of my poems and story is the inspiration of A.P.J. Abdul Kalam. The floppy silvery mop curling on his forehead, his twinkling eyes and every smiling visage gave me full confidence for my poems and story.
Interests Playing Cricket, Reading books, Writing, Football, Watching TV, Movies, Listening music
Favorite Books Barrister Parvatisam, Three men in a boat, Face on the wall story, After twenty years story, trojan war, Animal Farm, Wings of fire, Half Girlfriend
Favorite Authors Sri Sri, O. Henry, Stephen Leacock, RK Narayan, Swamy Vivekananda, George Orwell, Rabindranath Tagore, Mokkapati Narasimha Shastry, Chetan Bhagat
A boy named John who protected the aquatic creatures in a park for emotions
Formerly there was a wild water park in a city and attractions of the park included greenery, entertainments etc. Within the park there was a huge water pond where many aquatic animals like tortoises and various types of fish used to subsist. Many people used to visit the park and enjoy the attractions there. Near to the water pond, there was a board stating, “Throwing pebbles into water and troubling fishes is restricted...
A pigeon uses his intelligence to escape from danger
Once there were two best buddies named Jack and Ben. Jack was a great bibliophile, and Ben was a very dynamic and motivational speaker. Every day in school, they exchanged their ideas on studies and got good grades in the examination. Only after reaching home, they both had a complication for the interchange of ideas, as their houses were far away from each other. Every day after reaching home, Jack spent most of his leis...
We should always keep our hand in a giving position rather than in a receiving position
“Once there was a boy, For whom conferring was a joy. And the boy loves his friend so much, And enjoys everyday in his touch. Every day the boy visits his house, And a feeling of joy arouse. At the time of acquiring something from his friend, Saying “No thanks” was his real trend. And the boy was happy. One day the boy perceived, A bull searching for food to be received. And famished poor people pleading People for food f...
