Paragraph My neighbours
Birds
of the same feather flock together-goes the saying. This adage holds true in
connection with man’s living habit in most of the cases. But the neighbourhood
of mine, at least, is an exception. I live in the midst of a variety of peoples
arriving from various cultures and social classes. To begin with, my father is
a government official, having a mediocre financial ability. Next to our door
lives a family most of the members of which are artist. The family behind our
home is well-known as a political family. Again, the family living on the left
side of our house is a well-to-do business family, On the right, however, lives
a writer. Amidst all of them we are happy indeed. We are on good social terms
with almost all of them. Often we meet together in social functions and family
ceremonies. the co-existence of such a variety of cultures and social strata,
however, has helped our family, if not others, grow up in a malleable way,
viable in and adaptable to different situations. Now I believe I am a product
of my neighbourhood.
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