I am a boy. I am twelve year old. My name is Deepak. Deepak means a little lamp which gave us light in dark and it shows the way at night. I am proud of my name. My grandmother gave me this name.
We live in Delhi. It is a beautiful city. It is the capital of India. My mother is a house wife and my father is a service man. My parents are very kind. I have a brother and a sister. My brother is younger to me by eight years, by my sister, preethi, is older to me. My brother’s name is Alok.
We live in our own house. It is beautiful with big lawn and a small garden. There are swings and slides for plants and trees. I love gardening. I have got green fingers since my childhood. My parents also help men in gardening.
I go to school in bus. It is about 9kms away from my house. My brother and sister also study in the same school. It is a govt. model school. I learn many things in the school. We also play games.
I have many friends. But Garima is my best friend. She is my class-fellow. She is pretty and intelligent. Some time she comes to my house. I also visit her house on holidays. Her mother is a teacher. Her father is an officer in a big company.
When I grow up I want to become a teacher. This is my first and last wish to teach the students.