autobiography of bread

 I am very  soft ( bread) roti.  The world is impossible to live without me.  Everyone eats me with love.  I am important Keep  in everyone's life. I Passed  my life as bread. I  feed  hungry people.  I was born on the farm and the farmer gave me the IIfe.  Made me come from wheat.  People bought me and brought me home. everyone kneaded me by adding water. Make a circle by rolling  it  and keep the  roti on the pan and heat it and eat it .  Everyone is happy to eat me. Some love and respect me. I eat it by making parantha , pudi or whatey. Cow eats me.shop kipper me live on the show.

   

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