My Adventurous Life - Prishtha Gyanani

We have been listening to ghost stories since childhood from our grandparents. There are many of us who have great interest in all these things. I am also one of them. I had also heard many stories. But I never believed because I never saw ghosts. Yes, but I loved listening to the experience of people. Somebody used to say that the back window in the washroom of the school comes from the hand of a witch because there was a cemetery before that school. So someone used to say that whatever white thing goes on the railway lines at night, the ghost sees it. All these stories seemed very interesting to listen to and the biggest benefit was that they used to be very fun to scare people. I remember a childhood story that happened to me. I will not say that it was a ghost, but still it comes like a question mark in my mind. I was 12 years old. It was midday. I was returning home from school . Our house was at the very end of the street. When I came inside my street in my fun, there was a lot o...

  A strange joy comes when someone is happy with us. Or should I say that I like it very much when I help an elderly person and in return they blesses me by putting their hand on my head. This is the most valuable thing for me. I have heard that blessings can cure better than medicine. When my father joins hands in front of the God after taking bath every morning, sometimes I look at him secretly and think that he is asking God for something for me and brother only. My mother is such that the fast which brother has to do, she also does her own name. When she keeps herself fast, there is nothing special she cook to eat. If ever I keep fast, then  dishes like   poori, sabji, kheer, raita, sweets etc. are all made. It is their blessing that I always overcome to my problem. My friends tell me that you are very lucky in everything. Because I got a laptop from the Government just because I get one marks extra from the award criteria , I also top my college in 2015 , I star...

It would be very strange to hear that there would be a story of Nails and Hair too, but yes it was no less than inspiration for me because I had been mourning long hair since childhood. Unfortunately my hair was always short. Whenever I looked at other girls with long hair, it seemed that I too had long hair, I would have made beautiful beautiful hairstyles from my mother and girls who had long hair were simple. The hair used to be very oily and simple hairstyle. Now come to Nails, let me tell you that I have a habit of biting nails since childhood and yes I am still there, that is why my nails never grow. And my nails were so small that even the skin used to come down. I have never tried to raise my nails. Yes, when looking at others, I would only say the same thing, it will never grow. For me, my nails and hair were such that I could never imagine that they could even grow. By the end of 2014, my 12th completed, meaning the end of school life with short hairs.After that my uncle'...

  My name is Prishtha Gyanani. I am from a small town in Rajasthan. This city is known as Gangapur City and people say that its name was Kushalgarh earlier. I was born on February 24, 1997 at 8:30 am. School remained the same from the beginning, which was the best school here. I said this because I had only one school from the beginning because I had many friends who used to change schools every year, they do not know how their education would be if I talked to me, I do not understand by different teachers like we have Bharat Sir as our accounts teacher. So I took coaching after school from him. I know I am talking a lot of boring things, but to tell the truth, I am also in a bit of a boring reality, but yes, do not get upset once Because once I get to know you well, an interesting girl like me will not be found anywhere because I take a little time to get mixed up. I have got the best upbringing since childhood and I used to be a leader in my friends too, but I was like a normal g...