MY JOURNEY AS A PLASTIC BOTTLE
Life as a plastic bottle is quite eventful. I was sitting in a
grocery shop with all my friends when I got picked by a
scrawny little child. He bought me and drank all the way
to his home. I then became his travel water bottle. I was
afraid my time was over but then the child and his
siblings painted on me- messy, but cool! Afterwards, I
was cut and used as a flowerpot and later, I became a pen
stand. My last function was as a plastic bangle that the
child had attempted to make for his sister. Soon, all my
pieces were disposed off in a bin. Who would’ve thought
that a plastic bottle could have such a long and exciting
journey!