Essay on “Myself” Complete Essay for Class 10, Class 12 and Graduation and other classes.

Myself

Essay No. 01

It is very easy to say something about others and even to pass one’s comments on their activities, good or bad. But it is very difficult to say anything about oneself. It is because if one talks highly of oneself, one will be dubbed as an egoist. If one talks lowly of oneself, one may be disparaged as one suffering from an inferiority complex.

 This, however, does not pester a man of truth such as Mahatma  Gandhi was. A man of truth remains unaffected by praise or censure.  The concern of such a man is to speak the truth whatever others may think of him.

I find a trap even here. It is hard even to call oneself a man of truth as even that would amount to. being one fond of self-praise or self-flattery. To assert again, a real man of truth is not bothered even by such considerations.

My name is Prem Prakash. My friends call me ‘Love Light’. This actually started as a reaction against my own assertion about my best friend, Surya Prakash, whom I nicknamed ‘Sun Light’.

My father’s name is Pandit Ved Prakash. He is a renowned astrologer of the town. Some youngsters who are not amenable to any advice or manners, even call me Jyotshi ka putra, that is, the son of an astrologer. I don’t know what is their grouse against my father being an astrologer? But that may be for my good. I have thus realized that in this age of science, astrologers are actually deprecated and denigrated.  The adults generally do not speak the truth, but you cannot compel children to withhold the truth as they feel and hear. So, I have decided not to become an astrologer in my life at any cost. I have never told my father this fact lest he should give up his profession and then we’ll have to starve.

I read in 9th class in A.K. Convent School, Bassi. I’m a brilliant student as far as studies are concerned but I’m weak physically. Now, I’m giving attention to this aspect and have started taking part in games. My hobby is stamp-collecting. I want to be a school teacher. As I’m fond of books I want to grow intellectually while teaching the students to grow physically, mentally, and spiritually. My greatest attention is directed to the evolution of my character and personality.

Essay No. 02

Myself

I am a boy. I am twelve-year-old. My name is Pankaj. My grandfather gave me this name. All the members of our family are well educated.

I live in Delhi. It is a beautiful city. It is the capital of India. My mother is a housewife and my father is a serviceman.

My parents are very kind. I have a brother and a sister. My brother is younger to me by eight years, but my sister, Jyoti, is older than me.

Mahesh, Rupesh, Pinky, and Hema are my cousins brothers and sisters.

My brother’s name is Ashok. We live in our own house. It is beautiful with a big lawn and a small garden.

I go to school by bus. It is about 5 km away from my house. My brother and sister also study in the same school.

It is a govt. model school. I am good at studies. I learn many things in the school. We also play games.

I have many friends. But Rahul is my best friend. He is my class fellow. He is pretty and intelligent.

Sometimes he comes to my house. I also visit his house on holidays. His mother is a teacher. His father is a doctor.

When I grow up. I want to become a teacher. This is my first and last wish to teach the students.