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Sr.No Quest ion Id Question Descripti on Question Body Options 24073:how to plant trees , 24074:relation between grandfather and Rakesh , 1 13519 DU_J19_B ED_Q01 Read the passage given below carefully and answer questions Rakesh was on his way home from school when he bought the cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about half-an-hour to walk home, and by the time he reached the cottage there were only three cherries left. ‘Have a cherry, Grandfather,’ he said, as soon as he saw his grandfather in the garden. Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some time, rolling it round and round on his tongue until all the tang had gone. Then he placed the seed on the palm of his hand and studied it. ‘Are cherry seeds lucky?’ asked Rakesh. ‘Of course.’ ‘Then I’ll keep it.’ ‘Nothing is lucky if you put it away. If you want luck, you must put it to some use.’ ‘What can I do with a seed?’ ‘Plant it.’ So, Rakesh found a small space and began to dig up a flowerbed. ‘Hey, not there,’ said Grandfather, ‘I’ve sown mustard in that bed. Plant it in that shady corner, where it won’t be disturbed.’ Rakesh went to a corner of the garden where the earth was soft and yielding. He did not have to dig. He pressed the seed into the soil with his thumb and it went right in. Then he had his lunch, and ran off to play cricket with his friends, and forgot all about the cherry seed. When it was winter in the hills, a cold wind blew down from the snows and went whoo-whoo-whoo in the deodar trees, and the garden was dry and bare. In the evenings Grandfather and Rakesh sat over a charcoal fire, and Grandfather told Rakesh stories and in turn Rakesh would read to him from the newspaper, Grandfather’s eyesight being rather weak. Rakesh found the newspaper very dull – especially after the stories – but Grandfather wanted all the news. One morning in the garden he bent to pick up what he thought was a small twig and found to his surprise that it was well rooted. He stared at it for a moment, then ran to fetch Grandfather, calling, ‘Dada, come and look, the cherry tree has come up!’‘What cherry tree?’ asked Grandfather, who had forgotten about it. ‘The seed we planted last year –look, it’s come up! ’Rakesh went down on his haunches, while Grandfather bent almost double and peered down at the tiny tree. It was about four inches high.‘Yes, it’s a cherry tree,’ said Grandfather. ‘You should water it now and then. ’Rakesh ran indoors and came back with a bucket of water.‘Don’t drown it!’ said Grandfather. Rakesh gave it a sprinkling and circled it with pebbles. ‘What are the pebbles for?’ asked Grandfather. ‘For privacy,’ said Rakesh. He looked at the tree every morning, but it did not seem to be growing very fast, so he stopped looking at it except quickly, out of the corner of his eye. And, after a week or two, when he allowed himself to look at it properly, he found that it had grown – at least an inch! The cherry tree grew quickly during monsoon. It was about two feet high when a goat entered the garden and ate all the leaves. Only the main stem and two thin branches remained. ‘Never mind,’ said Grandfather, seeing that Rakesh was upset. ‘It will grow again; cherry trees are tough. ’Towards the end of the rainy season new leaves appeared on the tree. Then a woman cutting grass scrambled down the hillside, her scythe swishing through the heavy monsoon foliage. She did DU BEd

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  • Sr.NoQuest

    ion Id

    Question

    Descripti

    on

    Question Body Options

    24073:how to plant

    trees ,

    24074:relation between

    grandfather and Rakesh ,

    1 13519 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q01

    Read the passage given below carefully and answer questions Rakesh was on his way home from school when

    he bought the cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about half-an-hour to walk home, and by

    the time he reached the cottage there were only three cherries left. Have a cherry, Grandfather, he said, as

    soon as he saw his grandfather in the garden. Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the

    other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some time, rolling it round and round on his tongue until all

    the tang had gone. Then he placed the seed on the palm of his hand and studied it. Are cherry seeds lucky?

    asked Rakesh. Of course. Then Ill keep it. Nothing is lucky if you put it away. If you want luck, you must

    put it to some use. What can I do with a seed? Plant it. So, Rakesh found a small space and began to dig

    up a flowerbed. Hey, not there, said Grandfather, Ive sown mustard in that bed. Plant it in that shady

    corner, where it wont be disturbed. Rakesh went to a corner of the garden where the earth was soft and

    yielding. He did not have to dig. He pressed the seed into the soil with his thumb and it went right in. Then he

    had his lunch, and ran off to play cricket with his friends, and forgot all about the cherry seed. When it was

    winter in the hills, a cold wind blew down from the snows and went whoo-whoo-whoo in the deodar trees, and

    the garden was dry and bare. In the evenings Grandfather and Rakesh sat over a charcoal fire, and

    Grandfather told Rakesh stories and in turn Rakesh would read to him from the newspaper, Grandfathers

    eyesight being rather weak. Rakesh found the newspaper very dull especially after the stories but

    Grandfather wanted all the news. One morning in the garden he bent to pick up what he thought was a small

    twig and found to his surprise that it was well rooted. He stared at it for a moment, then ran to fetch

    Grandfather, calling, Dada, come and look, the cherry tree has come up!What cherry tree? asked

    Grandfather, who had forgotten about it. The seed we planted last year look, its come up! Rakesh went

    down on his haunches, while Grandfather bent almost double and peered down at the tiny tree. It was about

    four inches high.Yes, its a cherry tree, said Grandfather. You should water it now and then. Rakesh ran

    indoors and came back with a bucket of water.Dont drown it! said Grandfather. Rakesh gave it a sprinkling

    and circled it with pebbles. What are the pebbles for? asked Grandfather. For privacy, said Rakesh. He

    looked at the tree every morning, but it did not seem to be growing very fast, so he stopped looking at it

    except quickly, out of the corner of his eye. And, after a week or two, when he allowed himself to look at it

    properly, he found that it had grown at least an inch! The cherry tree grew quickly during monsoon. It was

    about two feet high when a goat entered the garden and ate all the leaves. Only the main stem and two thin

    branches remained. Never mind, said Grandfather, seeing that Rakesh was upset. It will grow again; cherry

    trees are tough. Towards the end of the rainy season new leaves appeared on the tree. Then a woman

    cutting grass scrambled down the hillside, her scythe swishing through the heavy monsoon foliage. She did

    not try to avoid the tree: one sweep, and the cherry tree was cut in two. When Grandfather saw what had

    happened, he went after the woman and scolded her; but the damage could not be repaired. Maybe it will die

    now, said Rakesh. Maybe, said Grandfather. But the cherry tree had no intention of dying. By the time

    summer came again, it had sent out several new shoots with tender green leaves. One day he found a bright

    green praying-mantis perched on a branch, peering at him with bulging eyes. Rakesh let it remain there; it

    was the cherry trees first visitor. The next visitor was a hairy caterpillar, who started making a meal of the

    leaves. Rakesh removed it quickly and dropped it on a heap of dry leaves. Come back when youre a

    butterfly, he said. Winter came early. The cherry tree bent low with the weight of snow. In February it was

    Rakeshs birthday. He was nine and the tree was four, but almost as tall as Rakesh. One morning, when the

    Sun came out, Grandfather came into the garden to let some warmth get into my bones, as he put it. He

    stopped in front of the cherry tree, stared at it for a few moments, and then called out, Rakesh! Come and

    look! Come quickly before it falls! Rakesh and Grandfather gazed at the tree as though it had performed a

    miracle. There was a pale pink blossom at the end of a branch. There are so many trees in the forest, said

    Rakesh. Whats so special about this tree? Why do we like it so much? We planted it ourselves, said

    Grandfather. Thats why its special.Just one small seed, said Rakesh, and he touched the smooth bark of

    the tree that he had grown. He ran his hand along the trunk of the tree and put his finger to the tip of a leaf.

    I wonder, he whispered. Is this what it feels to be God? The plot of the story revolves around the concept(s)

    of:

    DU BEd

  • 24075:how to feel like

    God ,

    24076:hope,

    responsibility,

    perseverance and pride ,

    1 13519 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q01

    Read the passage given below carefully and answer questions Rakesh was on his way home from school when

    he bought the cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about half-an-hour to walk home, and by

    the time he reached the cottage there were only three cherries left. Have a cherry, Grandfather, he said, as

    soon as he saw his grandfather in the garden. Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the

    other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some time, rolling it round and round on his tongue until all

    the tang had gone. Then he placed the seed on the palm of his hand and studied it. Are cherry seeds lucky?

    asked Rakesh. Of course. Then Ill keep it. Nothing is lucky if you put it away. If you want luck, you must

    put it to some use. What can I do with a seed? Plant it. So, Rakesh found a small space and began to dig

    up a flowerbed. Hey, not there, said Grandfather, Ive sown mustard in that bed. Plant it in that shady

    corner, where it wont be disturbed. Rakesh went to a corner of the garden where the earth was soft and

    yielding. He did not have to dig. He pressed the seed into the soil with his thumb and it went right in. Then he

    had his lunch, and ran off to play cricket with his friends, and forgot all about the cherry seed. When it was

    winter in the hills, a cold wind blew down from the snows and went whoo-whoo-whoo in the deodar trees, and

    the garden was dry and bare. In the evenings Grandfather and Rakesh sat over a charcoal fire, and

    Grandfather told Rakesh stories and in turn Rakesh would read to him from the newspaper, Grandfathers

    eyesight being rather weak. Rakesh found the newspaper very dull especially after the stories but

    Grandfather wanted all the news. One morning in the garden he bent to pick up what he thought was a small

    twig and found to his surprise that it was well rooted. He stared at it for a moment, then ran to fetch

    Grandfather, calling, Dada, come and look, the cherry tree has come up!What cherry tree? asked

    Grandfather, who had forgotten about it. The seed we planted last year look, its come up! Rakesh went

    down on his haunches, while Grandfather bent almost double and peered down at the tiny tree. It was about

    four inches high.Yes, its a cherry tree, said Grandfather. You should water it now and then. Rakesh ran

    indoors and came back with a bucket of water.Dont drown it! said Grandfather. Rakesh gave it a sprinkling

    and circled it with pebbles. What are the pebbles for? asked Grandfather. For privacy, said Rakesh. He

    looked at the tree every morning, but it did not seem to be growing very fast, so he stopped looking at it

    except quickly, out of the corner of his eye. And, after a week or two, when he allowed himself to look at it

    properly, he found that it had grown at least an inch! The cherry tree grew quickly during monsoon. It was

    about two feet high when a goat entered the garden and ate all the leaves. Only the main stem and two thin

    branches remained. Never mind, said Grandfather, seeing that Rakesh was upset. It will grow again; cherry

    trees are tough. Towards the end of the rainy season new leaves appeared on the tree. Then a woman

    cutting grass scrambled down the hillside, her scythe swishing through the heavy monsoon foliage. She did

    not try to avoid the tree: one sweep, and the cherry tree was cut in two. When Grandfather saw what had

    happened, he went after the woman and scolded her; but the damage could not be repaired. Maybe it will die

    now, said Rakesh. Maybe, said Grandfather. But the cherry tree had no intention of dying. By the time

    summer came again, it had sent out several new shoots with tender green leaves. One day he found a bright

    green praying-mantis perched on a branch, peering at him with bulging eyes. Rakesh let it remain there; it

    was the cherry trees first visitor. The next visitor was a hairy caterpillar, who started making a meal of the

    leaves. Rakesh removed it quickly and dropped it on a heap of dry leaves. Come back when youre a

    butterfly, he said. Winter came early. The cherry tree bent low with the weight of snow. In February it was

    Rakeshs birthday. He was nine and the tree was four, but almost as tall as Rakesh. One morning, when the

    Sun came out, Grandfather came into the garden to let some warmth get into my bones, as he put it. He

    stopped in front of the cherry tree, stared at it for a few moments, and then called out, Rakesh! Come and

    look! Come quickly before it falls! Rakesh and Grandfather gazed at the tree as though it had performed a

    miracle. There was a pale pink blossom at the end of a branch. There are so many trees in the forest, said

    Rakesh. Whats so special about this tree? Why do we like it so much? We planted it ourselves, said

    Grandfather. Thats why its special.Just one small seed, said Rakesh, and he touched the smooth bark of

    the tree that he had grown. He ran his hand along the trunk of the tree and put his finger to the tip of a leaf.

    I wonder, he whispered. Is this what it feels to be God? The plot of the story revolves around the concept(s)

    of:

  • 24077:cherries ,

    24078:nature and

    animals ,

    2 13520 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q02

    Read the passage given below carefully and answer questions Rakesh was on his way home from school when he bought the

    cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about half-an-hour to walk home, and by the time he reached the

    cottage there were only three cherries left. Have a cherry, Grandfather, he said, as soon as he saw his grandfather in the

    garden. Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some

    time, rolling it round and round on his tongue until all the tang had gone. Then he placed the seed on the palm of his hand

    and studied it. Are cherry seeds lucky? asked Rakesh. Of course. Then Ill keep it. Nothing is lucky if you put it away. If

    you want luck, you must put it to some use. What can I do with a seed? Plant it. So, Rakesh found a small space and

    began to dig up a flowerbed. Hey, not there, said Grandfather, Ive sown mustard in that bed. Plant it in that shady

    corner, where it wont be disturbed. Rakesh went to a corner of the garden where the earth was soft and yielding. He did

    not have to dig. He pressed the seed into the soil with his thumb and it went right in. Then he had his lunch, and ran off to

    play cricket with his friends, and forgot all about the cherry seed. When it was winter in the hills, a cold wind blew down

    from the snows and went whoo-whoo-whoo in the deodar trees, and the garden was dry and bare. In the evenings

    Grandfather and Rakesh sat over a charcoal fire, and Grandfather told Rakesh stories and in turn Rakesh would read to him

    from the newspaper, Grandfathers eyesight being rather weak. Rakesh found the newspaper very dull especially after the

    stories but Grandfather wanted all the news. One morning in the garden he bent to pick up what he thought was a small

    twig and found to his surprise that it was well rooted. He stared at it for a moment, then ran to fetch Grandfather, calling,

    Dada, come and look, the cherry tree has come up!What cherry tree? asked Grandfather, who had forgotten about it. The

    seed we planted last year look, its come up! Rakesh went down on his haunches, while Grandfather bent almost double

    and peered down at the tiny tree. It was about four inches high.Yes, its a cherry tree, said Grandfather. You should water

    it now and then. Rakesh ran indoors and came back with a bucket of water.Dont drown it! said Grandfather. Rakesh gave

    it a sprinkling and circled it with pebbles. What are the pebbles for? asked Grandfather. For privacy, said Rakesh. He

    looked at the tree every morning, but it did not seem to be growing very fast, so he stopped looking at it except quickly, out

    of the corner of his eye. And, after a week or two, when he allowed himself to look at it properly, he found that it had grown

    at least an inch! The cherry tree grew quickly during monsoon. It was about two feet high when a goat entered the garden

    and ate all the leaves. Only the main stem and two thin branches remained. Never mind, said Grandfather, seeing that

    Rakesh was upset. It will grow again; cherry trees are tough. Towards the end of the rainy season new leaves appeared on

    the tree. Then a woman cutting grass scrambled down the hillside, her scythe swishing through the heavy monsoon foliage.

    She did not try to avoid the tree: one sweep, and the cherry tree was cut in two. When Grandfather saw what had

    happened, he went after the woman and scolded her; but the damage could not be repaired. Maybe it will die now, said

    Rakesh. Maybe, said Grandfather. But the cherry tree had no intention of dying. By the time summer came again, it had

    sent out several new shoots with tender green leaves. One day he found a bright green praying-mantis perched on a

    branch, peering at him with bulging eyes. Rakesh let it remain there; it was the cherry trees first visitor. The next visitor

    was a hairy caterpillar, who started making a meal of the leaves. Rakesh removed it quickly and dropped it on a heap of dry

    leaves. Come back when youre a butterfly, he said. Winter came early. The cherry tree bent low with the weight of snow.

    In February it was Rakeshs birthday. He was nine and the tree was four, but almost as tall as Rakesh. One morning,

    when the Sun came out, Grandfather came into the garden to let some warmth get into my bones, as he put it. He stopped

    in front of the cherry tree, stared at it for a few moments, and then called out, Rakesh! Come and look! Come quickly

    before it falls! Rakesh and Grandfather gazed at the tree as though it had performed a miracle. There was a pale pink

    blossom at the end of a branch. There are so many trees in the forest, said Rakesh. Whats so special about this tree? Why

    do we like it so much? We planted it ourselves, said Grandfather. Thats why its special.Just one small seed, said

    Rakesh, and he touched the smooth bark of the tree that he had grown. He ran his hand along the trunk of the tree and put

    his finger to the tip of a leaf. I wonder, he whispered. Is this what it feels to be God? The author is an ardent lover of :

  • 24079:grandfather

    stories ,

    24080:reading

    newspaper ,

    2 13520 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q02

    Read the passage given below carefully and answer questions Rakesh was on his way home from school when he bought the

    cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about half-an-hour to walk home, and by the time he reached the

    cottage there were only three cherries left. Have a cherry, Grandfather, he said, as soon as he saw his grandfather in the

    garden. Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some

    time, rolling it round and round on his tongue until all the tang had gone. Then he placed the seed on the palm of his hand

    and studied it. Are cherry seeds lucky? asked Rakesh. Of course. Then Ill keep it. Nothing is lucky if you put it away. If

    you want luck, you must put it to some use. What can I do with a seed? Plant it. So, Rakesh found a small space and

    began to dig up a flowerbed. Hey, not there, said Grandfather, Ive sown mustard in that bed. Plant it in that shady

    corner, where it wont be disturbed. Rakesh went to a corner of the garden where the earth was soft and yielding. He did

    not have to dig. He pressed the seed into the soil with his thumb and it went right in. Then he had his lunch, and ran off to

    play cricket with his friends, and forgot all about the cherry seed. When it was winter in the hills, a cold wind blew down

    from the snows and went whoo-whoo-whoo in the deodar trees, and the garden was dry and bare. In the evenings

    Grandfather and Rakesh sat over a charcoal fire, and Grandfather told Rakesh stories and in turn Rakesh would read to him

    from the newspaper, Grandfathers eyesight being rather weak. Rakesh found the newspaper very dull especially after the

    stories but Grandfather wanted all the news. One morning in the garden he bent to pick up what he thought was a small

    twig and found to his surprise that it was well rooted. He stared at it for a moment, then ran to fetch Grandfather, calling,

    Dada, come and look, the cherry tree has come up!What cherry tree? asked Grandfather, who had forgotten about it. The

    seed we planted last year look, its come up! Rakesh went down on his haunches, while Grandfather bent almost double

    and peered down at the tiny tree. It was about four inches high.Yes, its a cherry tree, said Grandfather. You should water

    it now and then. Rakesh ran indoors and came back with a bucket of water.Dont drown it! said Grandfather. Rakesh gave

    it a sprinkling and circled it with pebbles. What are the pebbles for? asked Grandfather. For privacy, said Rakesh. He

    looked at the tree every morning, but it did not seem to be growing very fast, so he stopped looking at it except quickly, out

    of the corner of his eye. And, after a week or two, when he allowed himself to look at it properly, he found that it had grown

    at least an inch! The cherry tree grew quickly during monsoon. It was about two feet high when a goat entered the garden

    and ate all the leaves. Only the main stem and two thin branches remained. Never mind, said Grandfather, seeing that

    Rakesh was upset. It will grow again; cherry trees are tough. Towards the end of the rainy season new leaves appeared on

    the tree. Then a woman cutting grass scrambled down the hillside, her scythe swishing through the heavy monsoon foliage.

    She did not try to avoid the tree: one sweep, and the cherry tree was cut in two. When Grandfather saw what had

    happened, he went after the woman and scolded her; but the damage could not be repaired. Maybe it will die now, said

    Rakesh. Maybe, said Grandfather. But the cherry tree had no intention of dying. By the time summer came again, it had

    sent out several new shoots with tender green leaves. One day he found a bright green praying-mantis perched on a

    branch, peering at him with bulging eyes. Rakesh let it remain there; it was the cherry trees first visitor. The next visitor

    was a hairy caterpillar, who started making a meal of the leaves. Rakesh removed it quickly and dropped it on a heap of dry

    leaves. Come back when youre a butterfly, he said. Winter came early. The cherry tree bent low with the weight of snow.

    In February it was Rakeshs birthday. He was nine and the tree was four, but almost as tall as Rakesh. One morning,

    when the Sun came out, Grandfather came into the garden to let some warmth get into my bones, as he put it. He stopped

    in front of the cherry tree, stared at it for a few moments, and then called out, Rakesh! Come and look! Come quickly

    before it falls! Rakesh and Grandfather gazed at the tree as though it had performed a miracle. There was a pale pink

    blossom at the end of a branch. There are so many trees in the forest, said Rakesh. Whats so special about this tree? Why

    do we like it so much? We planted it ourselves, said Grandfather. Thats why its special.Just one small seed, said

    Rakesh, and he touched the smooth bark of the tree that he had grown. He ran his hand along the trunk of the tree and put

    his finger to the tip of a leaf. I wonder, he whispered. Is this what it feels to be God? The author is an ardent lover of :

  • 24081:He likes to play

    with pebbles ,

    24082:To beautify his

    garden ,

    3 13521 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q03

    Read the passage given below carefully and answer questions Rakesh was on his way home from school when

    he bought the cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about half-an-hour to walk home, and by

    the time he reached the cottage there were only three cherries left. Have a cherry, Grandfather, he said, as

    soon as he saw his grandfather in the garden. Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the

    other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some time, rolling it round and round on his tongue until all

    the tang had gone. Then he placed the seed on the palm of his hand and studied it. Are cherry seeds lucky?

    asked Rakesh. Of course. Then Ill keep it. Nothing is lucky if you put it away. If you want luck, you must

    put it to some use. What can I do with a seed? Plant it. So, Rakesh found a small space and began to dig

    up a flowerbed. Hey, not there, said Grandfather, Ive sown mustard in that bed. Plant it in that shady

    corner, where it wont be disturbed. Rakesh went to a corner of the garden where the earth was soft and

    yielding. He did not have to dig. He pressed the seed into the soil with his thumb and it went right in. Then he

    had his lunch, and ran off to play cricket with his friends, and forgot all about the cherry seed. When it was

    winter in the hills, a cold wind blew down from the snows and went whoo-whoo-whoo in the deodar trees, and

    the garden was dry and bare. In the evenings Grandfather and Rakesh sat over a charcoal fire, and

    Grandfather told Rakesh stories and in turn Rakesh would read to him from the newspaper, Grandfathers

    eyesight being rather weak. Rakesh found the newspaper very dull especially after the stories but

    Grandfather wanted all the news. One morning in the garden he bent to pick up what he thought was a small

    twig and found to his surprise that it was well rooted. He stared at it for a moment, then ran to fetch

    Grandfather, calling, Dada, come and look, the cherry tree has come up!What cherry tree? asked

    Grandfather, who had forgotten about it. The seed we planted last year look, its come up! Rakesh went

    down on his haunches, while Grandfather bent almost double and peered down at the tiny tree. It was about

    four inches high.Yes, its a cherry tree, said Grandfather. You should water it now and then. Rakesh ran

    indoors and came back with a bucket of water.Dont drown it! said Grandfather. Rakesh gave it a sprinkling

    and circled it with pebbles. What are the pebbles for? asked Grandfather. For privacy, said Rakesh. He

    looked at the tree every morning, but it did not seem to be growing very fast, so he stopped looking at it

    except quickly, out of the corner of his eye. And, after a week or two, when he allowed himself to look at it

    properly, he found that it had grown at least an inch! The cherry tree grew quickly during monsoon. It was

    about two feet high when a goat entered the garden and ate all the leaves. Only the main stem and two thin

    branches remained. Never mind, said Grandfather, seeing that Rakesh was upset. It will grow again; cherry

    trees are tough. Towards the end of the rainy season new leaves appeared on the tree. Then a woman

    cutting grass scrambled down the hillside, her scythe swishing through the heavy monsoon foliage. She did

    not try to avoid the tree: one sweep, and the cherry tree was cut in two. When Grandfather saw what had

    happened, he went after the woman and scolded her; but the damage could not be repaired. Maybe it will die

    now, said Rakesh. Maybe, said Grandfather. But the cherry tree had no intention of dying. By the time

    summer came again, it had sent out several new shoots with tender green leaves. One day he found a bright

    green praying-mantis perched on a branch, peering at him with bulging eyes. Rakesh let it remain there; it

    was the cherry trees first visitor. The next visitor was a hairy caterpillar, who started making a meal of the

    leaves. Rakesh removed it quickly and dropped it on a heap of dry leaves. Come back when youre a

    butterfly, he said. Winter came early. The cherry tree bent low with the weight of snow. In February it was

    Rakeshs birthday. He was nine and the tree was four, but almost as tall as Rakesh. One morning, when the

    Sun came out, Grandfather came into the garden to let some warmth get into my bones, as he put it. He

    stopped in front of the cherry tree, stared at it for a few moments, and then called out, Rakesh! Come and

    look! Come quickly before it falls! Rakesh and Grandfather gazed at the tree as though it had performed a

    miracle. There was a pale pink blossom at the end of a branch. There are so many trees in the forest, said

    Rakesh. Whats so special about this tree? Why do we like it so much? We planted it ourselves, said

    Grandfather. Thats why its special.Just one small seed, said Rakesh, and he touched the smooth bark of

    the tree that he had grown. He ran his hand along the trunk of the tree and put his finger to the tip of a leaf.

    I wonder, he whispered. Is this what it feels to be God? Why does Rakesh circle the plant with some

    pebbles?

  • 24083:For privacy ,

    24084:His grandfather

    asked him ,

    3 13521 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q03

    Read the passage given below carefully and answer questions Rakesh was on his way home from school when

    he bought the cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about half-an-hour to walk home, and by

    the time he reached the cottage there were only three cherries left. Have a cherry, Grandfather, he said, as

    soon as he saw his grandfather in the garden. Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the

    other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some time, rolling it round and round on his tongue until all

    the tang had gone. Then he placed the seed on the palm of his hand and studied it. Are cherry seeds lucky?

    asked Rakesh. Of course. Then Ill keep it. Nothing is lucky if you put it away. If you want luck, you must

    put it to some use. What can I do with a seed? Plant it. So, Rakesh found a small space and began to dig

    up a flowerbed. Hey, not there, said Grandfather, Ive sown mustard in that bed. Plant it in that shady

    corner, where it wont be disturbed. Rakesh went to a corner of the garden where the earth was soft and

    yielding. He did not have to dig. He pressed the seed into the soil with his thumb and it went right in. Then he

    had his lunch, and ran off to play cricket with his friends, and forgot all about the cherry seed. When it was

    winter in the hills, a cold wind blew down from the snows and went whoo-whoo-whoo in the deodar trees, and

    the garden was dry and bare. In the evenings Grandfather and Rakesh sat over a charcoal fire, and

    Grandfather told Rakesh stories and in turn Rakesh would read to him from the newspaper, Grandfathers

    eyesight being rather weak. Rakesh found the newspaper very dull especially after the stories but

    Grandfather wanted all the news. One morning in the garden he bent to pick up what he thought was a small

    twig and found to his surprise that it was well rooted. He stared at it for a moment, then ran to fetch

    Grandfather, calling, Dada, come and look, the cherry tree has come up!What cherry tree? asked

    Grandfather, who had forgotten about it. The seed we planted last year look, its come up! Rakesh went

    down on his haunches, while Grandfather bent almost double and peered down at the tiny tree. It was about

    four inches high.Yes, its a cherry tree, said Grandfather. You should water it now and then. Rakesh ran

    indoors and came back with a bucket of water.Dont drown it! said Grandfather. Rakesh gave it a sprinkling

    and circled it with pebbles. What are the pebbles for? asked Grandfather. For privacy, said Rakesh. He

    looked at the tree every morning, but it did not seem to be growing very fast, so he stopped looking at it

    except quickly, out of the corner of his eye. And, after a week or two, when he allowed himself to look at it

    properly, he found that it had grown at least an inch! The cherry tree grew quickly during monsoon. It was

    about two feet high when a goat entered the garden and ate all the leaves. Only the main stem and two thin

    branches remained. Never mind, said Grandfather, seeing that Rakesh was upset. It will grow again; cherry

    trees are tough. Towards the end of the rainy season new leaves appeared on the tree. Then a woman

    cutting grass scrambled down the hillside, her scythe swishing through the heavy monsoon foliage. She did

    not try to avoid the tree: one sweep, and the cherry tree was cut in two. When Grandfather saw what had

    happened, he went after the woman and scolded her; but the damage could not be repaired. Maybe it will die

    now, said Rakesh. Maybe, said Grandfather. But the cherry tree had no intention of dying. By the time

    summer came again, it had sent out several new shoots with tender green leaves. One day he found a bright

    green praying-mantis perched on a branch, peering at him with bulging eyes. Rakesh let it remain there; it

    was the cherry trees first visitor. The next visitor was a hairy caterpillar, who started making a meal of the

    leaves. Rakesh removed it quickly and dropped it on a heap of dry leaves. Come back when youre a

    butterfly, he said. Winter came early. The cherry tree bent low with the weight of snow. In February it was

    Rakeshs birthday. He was nine and the tree was four, but almost as tall as Rakesh. One morning, when the

    Sun came out, Grandfather came into the garden to let some warmth get into my bones, as he put it. He

    stopped in front of the cherry tree, stared at it for a few moments, and then called out, Rakesh! Come and

    look! Come quickly before it falls! Rakesh and Grandfather gazed at the tree as though it had performed a

    miracle. There was a pale pink blossom at the end of a branch. There are so many trees in the forest, said

    Rakesh. Whats so special about this tree? Why do we like it so much? We planted it ourselves, said

    Grandfather. Thats why its special.Just one small seed, said Rakesh, and he touched the smooth bark of

    the tree that he had grown. He ran his hand along the trunk of the tree and put his finger to the tip of a leaf.

    I wonder, he whispered. Is this what it feels to be God? Why does Rakesh circle the plant with some

    pebbles?

  • 24085:beauty ,

    24086:survival ,

    4 13522 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q04

    Read the passage given below carefully and answer questions Rakesh was on his way home from school when

    he bought the cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about half-an-hour to walk home, and by

    the time he reached the cottage there were only three cherries left. Have a cherry, Grandfather, he said, as

    soon as he saw his grandfather in the garden. Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the

    other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some time, rolling it round and round on his tongue until all

    the tang had gone. Then he placed the seed on the palm of his hand and studied it. Are cherry seeds lucky?

    asked Rakesh. Of course. Then Ill keep it. Nothing is lucky if you put it away. If you want luck, you must

    put it to some use. What can I do with a seed? Plant it. So, Rakesh found a small space and began to dig

    up a flowerbed. Hey, not there, said Grandfather, Ive sown mustard in that bed. Plant it in that shady

    corner, where it wont be disturbed. Rakesh went to a corner of the garden where the earth was soft and

    yielding. He did not have to dig. He pressed the seed into the soil with his thumb and it went right in. Then he

    had his lunch, and ran off to play cricket with his friends, and forgot all about the cherry seed. When it was

    winter in the hills, a cold wind blew down from the snows and went whoo-whoo-whoo in the deodar trees, and

    the garden was dry and bare. In the evenings Grandfather and Rakesh sat over a charcoal fire, and

    Grandfather told Rakesh stories and in turn Rakesh would read to him from the newspaper, Grandfathers

    eyesight being rather weak. Rakesh found the newspaper very dull especially after the stories but

    Grandfather wanted all the news. One morning in the garden he bent to pick up what he thought was a small

    twig and found to his surprise that it was well rooted. He stared at it for a moment, then ran to fetch

    Grandfather, calling, Dada, come and look, the cherry tree has come up!What cherry tree? asked

    Grandfather, who had forgotten about it. The seed we planted last year look, its come up! Rakesh went

    down on his haunches, while Grandfather bent almost double and peered down at the tiny tree. It was about

    four inches high.Yes, its a cherry tree, said Grandfather. You should water it now and then. Rakesh ran

    indoors and came back with a bucket of water.Dont drown it! said Grandfather. Rakesh gave it a sprinkling

    and circled it with pebbles. What are the pebbles for? asked Grandfather. For privacy, said Rakesh. He

    looked at the tree every morning, but it did not seem to be growing very fast, so he stopped looking at it

    except quickly, out of the corner of his eye. And, after a week or two, when he allowed himself to look at it

    properly, he found that it had grown at least an inch! The cherry tree grew quickly during monsoon. It was

    about two feet high when a goat entered the garden and ate all the leaves. Only the main stem and two thin

    branches remained. Never mind, said Grandfather, seeing that Rakesh was upset. It will grow again; cherry

    trees are tough. Towards the end of the rainy season new leaves appeared on the tree. Then a woman

    cutting grass scrambled down the hillside, her scythe swishing through the heavy monsoon foliage. She did

    not try to avoid the tree: one sweep, and the cherry tree was cut in two. When Grandfather saw what had

    happened, he went after the woman and scolded her; but the damage could not be repaired. Maybe it will die

    now, said Rakesh. Maybe, said Grandfather. But the cherry tree had no intention of dying. By the time

    summer came again, it had sent out several new shoots with tender green leaves. One day he found a bright

    green praying-mantis perched on a branch, peering at him with bulging eyes. Rakesh let it remain there; it

    was the cherry trees first visitor. The next visitor was a hairy caterpillar, who started making a meal of the

    leaves. Rakesh removed it quickly and dropped it on a heap of dry leaves. Come back when youre a

    butterfly, he said. Winter came early. The cherry tree bent low with the weight of snow. In February it was

    Rakeshs birthday. He was nine and the tree was four, but almost as tall as Rakesh. One morning, when the

    Sun came out, Grandfather came into the garden to let some warmth get into my bones, as he put it. He

    stopped in front of the cherry tree, stared at it for a few moments, and then called out, Rakesh! Come and

    look! Come quickly before it falls! Rakesh and Grandfather gazed at the tree as though it had performed a

    miracle. There was a pale pink blossom at the end of a branch. There are so many trees in the forest, said

    Rakesh. Whats so special about this tree? Why do we like it so much? We planted it ourselves, said

    Grandfather. Thats why its special.Just one small seed, said Rakesh, and he touched the smooth bark of

    the tree that he had grown. He ran his hand along the trunk of the tree and put his finger to the tip of a leaf.

    I wonder, he whispered. Is this what it feels to be God? In the story, the Cherry tree symbolises:

  • 24087:birth ,

    24088:innocence ,

    4 13522 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q04

    Read the passage given below carefully and answer questions Rakesh was on his way home from school when

    he bought the cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about half-an-hour to walk home, and by

    the time he reached the cottage there were only three cherries left. Have a cherry, Grandfather, he said, as

    soon as he saw his grandfather in the garden. Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the

    other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some time, rolling it round and round on his tongue until all

    the tang had gone. Then he placed the seed on the palm of his hand and studied it. Are cherry seeds lucky?

    asked Rakesh. Of course. Then Ill keep it. Nothing is lucky if you put it away. If you want luck, you must

    put it to some use. What can I do with a seed? Plant it. So, Rakesh found a small space and began to dig

    up a flowerbed. Hey, not there, said Grandfather, Ive sown mustard in that bed. Plant it in that shady

    corner, where it wont be disturbed. Rakesh went to a corner of the garden where the earth was soft and

    yielding. He did not have to dig. He pressed the seed into the soil with his thumb and it went right in. Then he

    had his lunch, and ran off to play cricket with his friends, and forgot all about the cherry seed. When it was

    winter in the hills, a cold wind blew down from the snows and went whoo-whoo-whoo in the deodar trees, and

    the garden was dry and bare. In the evenings Grandfather and Rakesh sat over a charcoal fire, and

    Grandfather told Rakesh stories and in turn Rakesh would read to him from the newspaper, Grandfathers

    eyesight being rather weak. Rakesh found the newspaper very dull especially after the stories but

    Grandfather wanted all the news. One morning in the garden he bent to pick up what he thought was a small

    twig and found to his surprise that it was well rooted. He stared at it for a moment, then ran to fetch

    Grandfather, calling, Dada, come and look, the cherry tree has come up!What cherry tree? asked

    Grandfather, who had forgotten about it. The seed we planted last year look, its come up! Rakesh went

    down on his haunches, while Grandfather bent almost double and peered down at the tiny tree. It was about

    four inches high.Yes, its a cherry tree, said Grandfather. You should water it now and then. Rakesh ran

    indoors and came back with a bucket of water.Dont drown it! said Grandfather. Rakesh gave it a sprinkling

    and circled it with pebbles. What are the pebbles for? asked Grandfather. For privacy, said Rakesh. He

    looked at the tree every morning, but it did not seem to be growing very fast, so he stopped looking at it

    except quickly, out of the corner of his eye. And, after a week or two, when he allowed himself to look at it

    properly, he found that it had grown at least an inch! The cherry tree grew quickly during monsoon. It was

    about two feet high when a goat entered the garden and ate all the leaves. Only the main stem and two thin

    branches remained. Never mind, said Grandfather, seeing that Rakesh was upset. It will grow again; cherry

    trees are tough. Towards the end of the rainy season new leaves appeared on the tree. Then a woman

    cutting grass scrambled down the hillside, her scythe swishing through the heavy monsoon foliage. She did

    not try to avoid the tree: one sweep, and the cherry tree was cut in two. When Grandfather saw what had

    happened, he went after the woman and scolded her; but the damage could not be repaired. Maybe it will die

    now, said Rakesh. Maybe, said Grandfather. But the cherry tree had no intention of dying. By the time

    summer came again, it had sent out several new shoots with tender green leaves. One day he found a bright

    green praying-mantis perched on a branch, peering at him with bulging eyes. Rakesh let it remain there; it

    was the cherry trees first visitor. The next visitor was a hairy caterpillar, who started making a meal of the

    leaves. Rakesh removed it quickly and dropped it on a heap of dry leaves. Come back when youre a

    butterfly, he said. Winter came early. The cherry tree bent low with the weight of snow. In February it was

    Rakeshs birthday. He was nine and the tree was four, but almost as tall as Rakesh. One morning, when the

    Sun came out, Grandfather came into the garden to let some warmth get into my bones, as he put it. He

    stopped in front of the cherry tree, stared at it for a few moments, and then called out, Rakesh! Come and

    look! Come quickly before it falls! Rakesh and Grandfather gazed at the tree as though it had performed a

    miracle. There was a pale pink blossom at the end of a branch. There are so many trees in the forest, said

    Rakesh. Whats so special about this tree? Why do we like it so much? We planted it ourselves, said

    Grandfather. Thats why its special.Just one small seed, said Rakesh, and he touched the smooth bark of

    the tree that he had grown. He ran his hand along the trunk of the tree and put his finger to the tip of a leaf.

    I wonder, he whispered. Is this what it feels to be God? In the story, the Cherry tree symbolises:

  • 24089:trees ,

    24090:humans ,

    5 13523 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q05

    Read the passage given below carefully and answer questions Rakesh was on his way home from school when

    he bought the cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about half-an-hour to walk home, and by

    the time he reached the cottage there were only three cherries left. Have a cherry, Grandfather, he said, as

    soon as he saw his grandfather in the garden. Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the

    other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some time, rolling it round and round on his tongue until all

    the tang had gone. Then he placed the seed on the palm of his hand and studied it. Are cherry seeds lucky?

    asked Rakesh. Of course. Then Ill keep it. Nothing is lucky if you put it away. If you want luck, you must

    put it to some use. What can I do with a seed? Plant it. So, Rakesh found a small space and began to dig

    up a flowerbed. Hey, not there, said Grandfather, Ive sown mustard in that bed. Plant it in that shady

    corner, where it wont be disturbed. Rakesh went to a corner of the garden where the earth was soft and

    yielding. He did not have to dig. He pressed the seed into the soil with his thumb and it went right in. Then he

    had his lunch, and ran off to play cricket with his friends, and forgot all about the cherry seed. When it was

    winter in the hills, a cold wind blew down from the snows and went whoo-whoo-whoo in the deodar trees, and

    the garden was dry and bare. In the evenings Grandfather and Rakesh sat over a charcoal fire, and

    Grandfather told Rakesh stories and in turn Rakesh would read to him from the newspaper, Grandfathers

    eyesight being rather weak. Rakesh found the newspaper very dull especially after the stories but

    Grandfather wanted all the news. One morning in the garden he bent to pick up what he thought was a small

    twig and found to his surprise that it was well rooted. He stared at it for a moment, then ran to fetch

    Grandfather, calling, Dada, come and look, the cherry tree has come up!What cherry tree? asked

    Grandfather, who had forgotten about it. The seed we planted last year look, its come up! Rakesh went

    down on his haunches, while Grandfather bent almost double and peered down at the tiny tree. It was about

    four inches high.Yes, its a cherry tree, said Grandfather. You should water it now and then. Rakesh ran

    indoors and came back with a bucket of water.Dont drown it! said Grandfather. Rakesh gave it a sprinkling

    and circled it with pebbles. What are the pebbles for? asked Grandfather. For privacy, said Rakesh. He

    looked at the tree every morning, but it did not seem to be growing very fast, so he stopped looking at it

    except quickly, out of the corner of his eye. And, after a week or two, when he allowed himself to look at it

    properly, he found that it had grown at least an inch! The cherry tree grew quickly during monsoon. It was

    about two feet high when a goat entered the garden and ate all the leaves. Only the main stem and two thin

    branches remained. Never mind, said Grandfather, seeing that Rakesh was upset. It will grow again; cherry

    trees are tough. Towards the end of the rainy season new leaves appeared on the tree. Then a woman

    cutting grass scrambled down the hillside, her scythe swishing through the heavy monsoon foliage. She did

    not try to avoid the tree: one sweep, and the cherry tree was cut in two. When Grandfather saw what had

    happened, he went after the woman and scolded her; but the damage could not be repaired. Maybe it will die

    now, said Rakesh. Maybe, said Grandfather. But the cherry tree had no intention of dying. By the time

    summer came again, it had sent out several new shoots with tender green leaves. One day he found a bright

    green praying-mantis perched on a branch, peering at him with bulging eyes. Rakesh let it remain there; it

    was the cherry trees first visitor. The next visitor was a hairy caterpillar, who started making a meal of the

    leaves. Rakesh removed it quickly and dropped it on a heap of dry leaves. Come back when youre a

    butterfly, he said. Winter came early. The cherry tree bent low with the weight of snow. In February it was

    Rakeshs birthday. He was nine and the tree was four, but almost as tall as Rakesh. One morning, when the

    Sun came out, Grandfather came into the garden to let some warmth get into my bones, as he put it. He

    stopped in front of the cherry tree, stared at it for a few moments, and then called out, Rakesh! Come and

    look! Come quickly before it falls! Rakesh and Grandfather gazed at the tree as though it had performed a

    miracle. There was a pale pink blossom at the end of a branch. There are so many trees in the forest, said

    Rakesh. Whats so special about this tree? Why do we like it so much? We planted it ourselves, said

    Grandfather. Thats why its special.Just one small seed, said Rakesh, and he touched the smooth bark of

    the tree that he had grown. He ran his hand along the trunk of the tree and put his finger to the tip of a leaf.

    I wonder, he whispered. Is this what it feels to be God? The status of the cherry tree in this story can be

    compared today with that of a :

  • 24091:animals ,

    24092:birds ,

    5 13523 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q05

    Read the passage given below carefully and answer questions Rakesh was on his way home from school when

    he bought the cherries. He paid fifty paise for the bunch. It took him about half-an-hour to walk home, and by

    the time he reached the cottage there were only three cherries left. Have a cherry, Grandfather, he said, as

    soon as he saw his grandfather in the garden. Grandfather took one cherry and Rakesh promptly ate the

    other two. He kept the last seed in his mouth for some time, rolling it round and round on his tongue until all

    the tang had gone. Then he placed the seed on the palm of his hand and studied it. Are cherry seeds lucky?

    asked Rakesh. Of course. Then Ill keep it. Nothing is lucky if you put it away. If you want luck, you must

    put it to some use. What can I do with a seed? Plant it. So, Rakesh found a small space and began to dig

    up a flowerbed. Hey, not there, said Grandfather, Ive sown mustard in that bed. Plant it in that shady

    corner, where it wont be disturbed. Rakesh went to a corner of the garden where the earth was soft and

    yielding. He did not have to dig. He pressed the seed into the soil with his thumb and it went right in. Then he

    had his lunch, and ran off to play cricket with his friends, and forgot all about the cherry seed. When it was

    winter in the hills, a cold wind blew down from the snows and went whoo-whoo-whoo in the deodar trees, and

    the garden was dry and bare. In the evenings Grandfather and Rakesh sat over a charcoal fire, and

    Grandfather told Rakesh stories and in turn Rakesh would read to him from the newspaper, Grandfathers

    eyesight being rather weak. Rakesh found the newspaper very dull especially after the stories but

    Grandfather wanted all the news. One morning in the garden he bent to pick up what he thought was a small

    twig and found to his surprise that it was well rooted. He stared at it for a moment, then ran to fetch

    Grandfather, calling, Dada, come and look, the cherry tree has come up!What cherry tree? asked

    Grandfather, who had forgotten about it. The seed we planted last year look, its come up! Rakesh went

    down on his haunches, while Grandfather bent almost double and peered down at the tiny tree. It was about

    four inches high.Yes, its a cherry tree, said Grandfather. You should water it now and then. Rakesh ran

    indoors and came back with a bucket of water.Dont drown it! said Grandfather. Rakesh gave it a sprinkling

    and circled it with pebbles. What are the pebbles for? asked Grandfather. For privacy, said Rakesh. He

    looked at the tree every morning, but it did not seem to be growing very fast, so he stopped looking at it

    except quickly, out of the corner of his eye. And, after a week or two, when he allowed himself to look at it

    properly, he found that it had grown at least an inch! The cherry tree grew quickly during monsoon. It was

    about two feet high when a goat entered the garden and ate all the leaves. Only the main stem and two thin

    branches remained. Never mind, said Grandfather, seeing that Rakesh was upset. It will grow again; cherry

    trees are tough. Towards the end of the rainy season new leaves appeared on the tree. Then a woman

    cutting grass scrambled down the hillside, her scythe swishing through the heavy monsoon foliage. She did

    not try to avoid the tree: one sweep, and the cherry tree was cut in two. When Grandfather saw what had

    happened, he went after the woman and scolded her; but the damage could not be repaired. Maybe it will die

    now, said Rakesh. Maybe, said Grandfather. But the cherry tree had no intention of dying. By the time

    summer came again, it had sent out several new shoots with tender green leaves. One day he found a bright

    green praying-mantis perched on a branch, peering at him with bulging eyes. Rakesh let it remain there; it

    was the cherry trees first visitor. The next visitor was a hairy caterpillar, who started making a meal of the

    leaves. Rakesh removed it quickly and dropped it on a heap of dry leaves. Come back when youre a

    butterfly, he said. Winter came early. The cherry tree bent low with the weight of snow. In February it was

    Rakeshs birthday. He was nine and the tree was four, but almost as tall as Rakesh. One morning, when the

    Sun came out, Grandfather came into the garden to let some warmth get into my bones, as he put it. He

    stopped in front of the cherry tree, stared at it for a few moments, and then called out, Rakesh! Come and

    look! Come quickly before it falls! Rakesh and Grandfather gazed at the tree as though it had performed a

    miracle. There was a pale pink blossom at the end of a branch. There are so many trees in the forest, said

    Rakesh. Whats so special about this tree? Why do we like it so much? We planted it ourselves, said

    Grandfather. Thats why its special.Just one small seed, said Rakesh, and he touched the smooth bark of

    the tree that he had grown. He ran his hand along the trunk of the tree and put his finger to the tip of a leaf.

    I wonder, he whispered. Is this what it feels to be God? The status of the cherry tree in this story can be

    compared today with that of a :

  • 24097:Pedagogy ,

    24098:Story telling ,

    24099:Communication ,

    24100:Dramatics ,

    24101:It is the only true

    form of communication ,

    6 13525 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q06

    Although speech is the most advanced form of communication, there are many ways of communicating

    without using speech - signals, signs, symbols and gestures - that may be found in every known culture. The

    basic function of a signal is to impinge upon the environment in such a way that it attracts attention, as, for

    example the dots and dashes of a telegraph circuit. Coded to refer to speech the potential for communication

    is very great. Less adaptable to the codification of words, signs also contain meaning in and of themselves. a

    stop sign, for example, conveys meaning quickly and conveniently. Symbols are more difficult to describe

    then either signals or signs because of their intricate relationship with the receivers cultural perceptions. In

    some cultures, applauding in a theatre provides performers with an auditory symbol of approval. Gestures

    such as waving and handshaking also communicate certain cultural messages. Although signals, signs,

    symbols and gestures are very useful, they do have a major disadvantage. They usually do not allow ideas to

    be shared without the sender being directly adjacent to the receiver, as a result, means of communication

    intended to be used for long distances and extended periods are based upon speech, radio, television and the

    telephone are only a few of such means., Which of the following would be the best title for the passage?

    7 13526 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q07

    Although speech is the most advanced form of communication, there are many ways of communicating

    without using speech - signals, signs, symbols and gestures - that may be found in every known culture. The

    basic function of a signal is to impinge upon the environment in such a way that it attracts attention, as, for

    example the dots and dashes of a telegraph circuit. Coded to refer to speech the potential for communication

    is very great. Less adaptable to the codification of words, signs also contain meaning in and of themselves. a

    stop sign, for example, conveys meaning quickly and conveniently. Symbols are more difficult to describe

    then either signals or signs because of their intricate relationship with the receivers cultural perceptions. In

    some cultures, applauding in a theatre provides performers with an auditory symbol of approval. Gestures

    such as waving and handshaking also communicate certain cultural messages. Although signals, signs,

    symbols and gestures are very useful, they do have a major disadvantage. They usually do not allow ideas to

    be shared without the sender being directly adjacent to the receiver, as a result, means of communication

    intended to be used for long distances and extended periods are based upon speech, radio, television and the

    telephone are only a few of such means., What does the author say about speech?

  • 24102:It is dependent

    upon the advances

    made by inventors ,

    24103:It is necessary

    for communication to

    occur ,

    24104:It is the most

    advanced form of

    communication ,

    24105:Intrude ,

    24106:Improve ,

    8 13527 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q08

    Although speech is the most advanced form of communication, there are many ways of communicating

    without using speech - signals, signs, symbols and gestures - that may be found in every known culture. The

    basic function of a signal is to impinge upon the environment in such a way that it attracts attention, as, for

    example the dots and dashes of a telegraph circuit. Coded to refer to speech the potential for communication

    is very great. Less adaptable to the codification of words, signs also contain meaning in and of themselves. a

    stop sign, for example, conveys meaning quickly and conveniently. Symbols are more difficult to describe

    then either signals or signs because of their intricate relationship with the receivers cultural perceptions. In

    some cultures, applauding in a theatre provides performers with an auditory symbol of approval. Gestures

    such as waving and handshaking also communicate certain cultural messages. Although signals, signs,

    symbols and gestures are very useful, they do have a major disadvantage. They usually do not allow ideas to

    be shared without the sender being directly adjacent to the receiver, as a result, means of communication

    intended to be used for long distances and extended periods are based upon speech, radio, television and the

    telephone are only a few of such means., The phrase impinge upon is the closest in meaning to:

    7 13526 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q07

    Although speech is the most advanced form of communication, there are many ways of communicating

    without using speech - signals, signs, symbols and gestures - that may be found in every known culture. The

    basic function of a signal is to impinge upon the environment in such a way that it attracts attention, as, for

    example the dots and dashes of a telegraph circuit. Coded to refer to speech the potential for communication

    is very great. Less adaptable to the codification of words, signs also contain meaning in and of themselves. a

    stop sign, for example, conveys meaning quickly and conveniently. Symbols are more difficult to describe

    then either signals or signs because of their intricate relationship with the receivers cultural perceptions. In

    some cultures, applauding in a theatre provides performers with an auditory symbol of approval. Gestures

    such as waving and handshaking also communicate certain cultural messages. Although signals, signs,

    symbols and gestures are very useful, they do have a major disadvantage. They usually do not allow ideas to

    be shared without the sender being directly adjacent to the receiver, as a result, means of communication

    intended to be used for long distances and extended periods are based upon speech, radio, television and the

    telephone are only a few of such means., What does the author say about speech?

  • 24107:Vary ,

    24108:Prohibit ,

    24109:People were

    unable to understand

    signs, symbols and

    signals ,

    24110:People wanted to

    communicate across

    long distances ,

    24111:People believed

    that signs, signals and

    symbols were obsolete ,

    8 13527 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q08

    Although speech is the most advanced form of communication, there are many ways of communicating

    without using speech - signals, signs, symbols and gestures - that may be found in every known culture. The

    basic function of a signal is to impinge upon the environment in such a way that it attracts attention, as, for

    example the dots and dashes of a telegraph circuit. Coded to refer to speech the potential for communication

    is very great. Less adaptable to the codification of words, signs also contain meaning in and of themselves. a

    stop sign, for example, conveys meaning quickly and conveniently. Symbols are more difficult to describe

    then either signals or signs because of their intricate relationship with the receivers cultural perceptions. In

    some cultures, applauding in a theatre provides performers with an auditory symbol of approval. Gestures

    such as waving and handshaking also communicate certain cultural messages. Although signals, signs,

    symbols and gestures are very useful, they do have a major disadvantage. They usually do not allow ideas to

    be shared without the sender being directly adjacent to the receiver, as a result, means of communication

    intended to be used for long distances and extended periods are based upon speech, radio, television and the

    telephone are only a few of such means., The phrase impinge upon is the closest in meaning to:

    9 13528 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q09

    Although speech is the most advanced form of communication, there are many ways of communicating

    without using speech - signals, signs, symbols and gestures - that may be found in every known culture. The

    basic function of a signal is to impinge upon the environment in such a way that it attracts attention, as, for

    example the dots and dashes of a telegraph circuit. Coded to refer to speech the potential for communication

    is very great. Less adaptable to the codification of words, signs also contain meaning in and of themselves. a

    stop sign, for example, conveys meaning quickly and conveniently. Symbols are more difficult to describe

    then either signals or signs because of their intricate relationship with the receivers cultural perceptions. In

    some cultures, applauding in a theatre provides performers with an auditory symbol of approval. Gestures

    such as waving and handshaking also communicate certain cultural messages. Although signals, signs,

    symbols and gestures are very useful, they do have a major disadvantage. They usually do not allow ideas to

    be shared without the sender being directly adjacent to the receiver, as a result, means of communication

    intended to be used for long distances and extended periods are based upon speech, radio, television and the

    telephone are only a few of such means., Why were the telephone, radio and TV invented?

  • 24112:People wanted

    new forms of

    entertainment ,

    24113:Signal, sign,

    symbols and gestures

    are form of

    communication ,

    24114:Symbols are very

    easy to define and

    interpret ,

    24115:Only some

    gestures have signal

    signs and symbols ,

    24116:Waiving and

    handshaking are not

    related to culture ,

    10 13529 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q10

    Although speech is the most advanced form of communication, there are many ways of communicating

    without using speech - signals, signs, symbols and gestures - that may be found in every known culture. The

    basic function of a signal is to impinge upon the environment in such a way that it attracts attention, as, for

    example the dots and dashes of a telegraph circuit. Coded to refer to speech the potential for communication

    is very great. Less adaptable to the codification of words, signs also contain meaning in and of themselves. a

    stop sign, for example, conveys meaning quickly and conveniently. Symbols are more difficult to describe

    then either signals or signs because of their intricate relationship with the receivers cultural perceptions. In

    some cultures, applauding in a theatre provides performers with an auditory symbol of approval. Gestures

    such as waving and handshaking also communicate certain cultural messages. Although signals, signs,

    symbols and gestures are very useful, they do have a major disadvantage. They usually do not allow ideas to

    be shared without the sender being directly adjacent to the receiver, as a result, means of communication

    intended to be used for long distances and extended periods are based upon speech, radio, television and the

    telephone are only a few of such means., It may be concluded from the passage that :

    9 13528 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q09

    Although speech is the most advanced form of communication, there are many ways of communicating

    without using speech - signals, signs, symbols and gestures - that may be found in every known culture. The

    basic function of a signal is to impinge upon the environment in such a way that it attracts attention, as, for

    example the dots and dashes of a telegraph circuit. Coded to refer to speech the potential for communication

    is very great. Less adaptable to the codification of words, signs also contain meaning in and of themselves. a

    stop sign, for example, conveys meaning quickly and conveniently. Symbols are more difficult to describe

    then either signals or signs because of their intricate relationship with the receivers cultural perceptions. In

    some cultures, applauding in a theatre provides performers with an auditory symbol of approval. Gestures

    such as waving and handshaking also communicate certain cultural messages. Although signals, signs,

    symbols and gestures are very useful, they do have a major disadvantage. They usually do not allow ideas to

    be shared without the sender being directly adjacent to the receiver, as a result, means of communication

    intended to be used for long distances and extended periods are based upon speech, radio, television and the

    telephone are only a few of such means., Why were the telephone, radio and TV invented?

  • 24121:Preamble of the

    constitution/

    ,

    24122:Directive

    principles of state

    policy/

    ,

    24123:Fundamental

    Duties/ ,

    24124:Ninth

    Schedule/ ,

    24125:Meghnad

    Saha/ ,24126:A.P.J. Abdul

    Kalam/ ,24127:C.V. Raman/

    24128:S.N. Bose/..

    24129:A person who

    sorts wool according to

    the fibers/

    ,

    12 13532 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q12

    Who is the only Indian to win a Nobel Prize in a field of Science?

    ?

    11 13531 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q11

    In the constitution of India, promotion of International peace and security is included in the:

    :

    13 13533 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q13

    Englands clothing traders used to buy clothes from the staplers. In this context, the word staplers

    means: :

  • 24130:A person who

    buys the clothes with

    the help of

    smartphones/ 24131:The process in

    which cotton is prepared

    for

    spinning/ 24132:The system in

    which business

    exchange was done/

    24133:Only I is implicit/

    I ,24134:Only I and II are

    implicit/ I II 24135:Only I and III are

    implicit/ I III 24136:None are

    implicit/ 24137:A ,

    24138:B ,

    24139:C ,

    24140:E ,

    24141:p ,

    24142:r ,

    24143:q ,

    24144:t ,

    14 13534 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q14

    The situation of Kashmir continues to be tense and difficult. People are requested to be in their houses only.

    Which of the assumptions is/are true for the above statement? I. There had been some serious incidents. II.

    People should not go to the office/ school. III. Normalcy will be restored shortly.

    | | ? I.

    II. / III.

    13 13533 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q13

    Englands clothing traders used to buy clothes from the staplers. In this context, the word staplers

    means: :

    16 13536 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q16

    Six flats on a floor in two rows facing North and South are allotted to p, q, r, s, t and u. q gets a North facing

    flat and is not next to s. s and u get diagonally opposite flats. r next to u, gets a south facing flat and t gets

    North facing flat. If the flats of p and t are interchanged the flat next to that of u will be of:

    : p, q, r, s, t u | q

    s | s u | r u

    t | p t u ,

    :

    15 13535 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q15

    Five friends, A,B,C,D,E are sitting in a circle. A is sitting to the right of C. D is sitting in between B and E. E is

    sitting between A and D. Who is sitting to the right of D? , A, B, C, D, E A, C

    D, B E E, A D D ?

  • 24149:Brother/ ,

    24150:Brother in

    law// ,24151:Husband/ ,

    24152:Wife/ ,

    24153:Basketball/

    ,

    24154:Tennis/ ,

    24155:Cricket/ ,

    24156:Hockey/ ,

    24173:Monday/ ,

    24174:Wednesday/

    24175:Thursday/

    24176:Friday/ ,

    24177:Alan Turing\

    24178:Charles

    Babbage\ ,24179:Sergey Brin\

    24180:John von

    Neumann\ ,24181:25430 ,

    24182:29530 ,

    24183:25413 ,

    24184:24153 ,

    24185:Marie Curie\

    24186:Pierre Curie\

    24187:W.C.

    Roentgen\.. ,

    18 13539 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q18

    P,Q,R,S,T and U are members of a club. Every member plays one game where each game being played is

    different from the other. There are total six games-cricket, football, basketball, hockey, tennis and carrom. S

    plays football and is married to Q. One of the two married couples in the group plays basketball and

    hockey None of the women play tennis or carrom or football R plays carrom and U plays tennis P is the

    brother of U What is the preferred sport of Q? P, Q, R, S, T U ,

    : - , , , , S

    Q

    R U P, U Q ?

    17 13538 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q17

    P,Q,R,S,T and U are members of a club. Every member plays one game where each game being played is

    different from the other. There are total six games-cricket, football, basketball, hockey, tennis and carrom. S

    plays football and is married to Q. One of the two married couples in the group plays basketball and

    hockey None of the women play tennis or carrom or football R plays carrom and U plays tennis P is the

    brother of U What is the relation of U to T? P, Q, R, S, T U ,

    : - , , , , S

    Q

    R U P, U U T ?

    20 13545 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q20

    Who is considered the Father of Computing? ?

    19 13544 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q19

    Mohit was born on March 3, 1960. Sabeena was born 6 days before the Mohit born. If in that year the

    Republic Day falls on Sunday, then find on which day Sabeena was born? 3 1960 ,

    6 , ?

    22 13547 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q22

    Who discovered X-Rays? - ?

    21 13546 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q21

    If PALE is coded as 2134, EARTH is coded as 41590, how can PEARL be coded in that language? PALE

    2134 , EARTH 41590 , PEARL ?

  • 24188:James

    Chadwick\D. ,24189:Albert

    Einstein\ ,24190:C.V. Raman\

    24191:William

    Herschel\ ,24192:Edwin

    Hubble\ ,24193:Nicolaus

    Copernicus\ 24194:Isaac

    Newton\ ,24195:Carl Friedrich

    Gauss\ ,24196:Augustin-Louis

    Cauchy\- ,

    24197:Bhopal\ ,

    24198:Lucknow\ ,

    24199:Shimla\ ,

    24200:Dehradun\ ,

    24201:Periscope\ ,

    24202:Telescope\ ,

    24203:Kaleidoscope\

    ,24204:Spectroscope\

    ,24205:Kerala\ ,

    24206:Tamil

    24207:Karnataka\

    24208:Odisha\ ,

    24209:Bhupen Hazarika

    and Nanaji Deshmukh

    \ 24210:Atal Bihari

    Bajpayee and Sri

    Devi\ 24211:Sri Devi and

    Nanaji Deshmukh \

    ,

    22 13547 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q22

    Who discovered X-Rays? - ?

    24 13549 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q24

    Who wrote Philosophae Naturalis Principia Mathematica? ?

    23 13548 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q23

    Who among the following is credited for the discovery of Expanding Universe?

    ?

    26 13551 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q26

    For seeing objects at the surface of water from a submarine under water, the instrument used is:

    , :

    25 13550 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q25

    Forest Research Institute is located in: :

    28 13553 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q28

    Who among the following have been awarded Bharat Ratna posthumously in 2019? 2019

    ?

    27 13552 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q27

    India s largest start-up ecosystem has been launched in which of the following states?

    - ?

  • 24212:Krishna Sobti and

    Bhupen Hazarika\

    ,24213:Sucheta

    Kriplani\ ,24214:Aruna Asaf

    Ali\ ,24215:Vijayalakshmi

    Pandit\ ,24216:Sarojini

    Naidu\ ,24217:Bharatanatyam\

    ,24218:Mohiniattam\

    24219:Odissi\ ,

    24220:Kuchipudi\

    24221:Artificial silk\

    24222:Wild silk\

    24223:Spun silk\

    24224:Paper silk\

    24225:25mg\25 .. ,

    24226:30mg\30 .. ,

    24227:38mg\38 .. ,

    24228:45mg\45 .. ,

    24229:speaking\ ,

    24230:reading and

    writing\ ,24231:expressing\

    24232:standing\ ,

    24233:Where the

    departments are divided

    into subsystems\

    - 24234:Where the

    inventory or stock

    governs the

    activities\ 24235:Entails using

    different approaches to

    problems\

    28 13553 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q28

    Who among the following have been awarded Bharat Ratna posthumously in 2019? 2019

    ?

    30 13555 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q30

    In which of the following styles of dance the story/ theme is always taken from Mahabharata and Ramayana

    ? / ?

    29 13554 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q29

    With reference to Indian Freedom Struggle, who of the following was the lady representative of India at the

    Second Round Table Conference? ,

    ?

    32 13557 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q32

    The iron requirement for a pregnant mother is: :

    31 13556 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q31

    Raw silk is : :

    34 13559 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q34

    Contingency Approach is a method of Management: :

    33 13558 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q33

    Dyslexia refers to individuals difficulty in: ?

  • 24236:Where decisions

    are made at the top

    level\ 24237:Adventitious

    roots\ ,24238:Pneumatophores\

    ,24239:Coralloid

    roots\ ,24240:Stilt roots\

    24241:An identical

    chromosome number of

    the two daughter cells/

    ,24242:Formation of cells

    with 2N number of

    chromosomes\

    2N 24243:Crossing-over

    and exchange of genetic

    material\

    -24244:Formation of two

    daughter cells with

    identical kind of

    DNA\ 24245:Potato\ ,

    24246:Beans\ ,

    24247:Brinjal\ ,

    24248:Tomato\ ,

    24249:Leucoplasts\

    ,

    34 13559 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q34

    Contingency Approach is a method of Management: :

    36 13561 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q36

    The mechanism of ensuring genetic continuity in Mitosis takes place through:

    ?

    35 13560 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q35

    Special types of roots found in Cycas that fix nitrogen is called: (Cycas)

    :

    38 13563 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q38

    The plastids in which materials such as starch, oils and protein granules are stored: ,

    :

    37 13562 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q37

    Which of the following plant does not belong to the family Solanaceae?

    ?

  • 24250:Chloroplasts\

    ,

    24251:Chromoplasts\

    ,

    24252:Gerentoplasts\

    ,

    24253:presbyopia\

    ,

    24254:accommodation\

    ,24255:near-

    sightedness\ ,24256:far-

    24257:Increase time of

    impulse\

    ,24258:Decrease time of

    impulse\

    ,

    38 13563 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q38

    The plastids in which materials such as starch, oils and protein granules are stored: ,

    :

    40 13565 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q40

    Why does a Cricket player while taking a catch moves his hands in the direction of the ball's

    momentum? ?

    39 13564 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q39

    The human eye can focus objects at different distances by adjusting the focal length of the eye lens. This is

    due to:" ,

    ,

  • 24259:Take catch

    safely\ 24260:Increase the area

    of Force\ 24261:Become

    cooler\ ,24262:Become

    warmer\ ,24263:Remain

    unaffected\ 24264:Get hotter or

    cooler but it cant be

    predicted as the initial

    temperature is not

    given\ 24265:Hydrophilic head

    and a hydrophobic tail /

    - - 24266:hydrophobic head

    and a Hydrophilic tail

    / - -24267:hydrophobic head

    and a hydrophobic tail /

    - -24268:Hydrophilic head

    and a Hydrophilic tail /

    - - 24269:Skill India \

    ( ) ,24270:Digital India

    \ ,24271:Make in India

    \ ,24272:Clean India\

    ( ) ,24273:new firms enter

    the industry so output

    increases and economic

    profit increases\

    40 13565 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q40

    Why does a Cricket player while taking a catch moves his hands in the direction of the ball's

    momentum? ?

    42 13567 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q42

    The soap molecule has a

    41 13566 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q41

    If the door of a refrigerator is left open while connected to the power supply, the room might:

    , :

    44 13569 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q44

    When firms makes an economic profit in monopolistic competition:

    , :

    43 13568 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q43

    The mission launched by the Indian government to develop capacity among people to enable them to find a

    job or become entrepreneurs is called:

    :

  • 24274:new firms enter

    the industry so output

    decreases and economic

    profit increases\

    24275:new firms enter

    the industry and so the

    price decreases and the

    economic profit

    decreases to zero in the

    long run\

    24276:new firms make

    supernormal profit in the

    long run due to product

    differentiation\

    - 24277:(i), (ii), (iii) ,

    24278:(ii), (iii), (iv) ,

    24279:(i), (iii), (iv) ,

    24280:(i), (ii), (iv) ,

    24281:Price of the

    commodity should not

    change\ 24282:Quantity

    demanded should not

    change\ 24283:Prices of

    substitutes should not

    change\

    ( )

    44 13569 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q44

    When firms makes an economic profit in monopolistic competition:

    , :

    46 13571 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q46

    Which of the following is the assumption of the Law of Demand? ?

    45 13570 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q45

    The statements true on Minimum Support Price (MSP) are :i. It is fixed by the government for purchase of

    agricultural produce from the farmers ii. In the event of a fall in market price, this acts as a support

    mechanism to the farmers iii. It is usually fixed below the prevailing market price iv. Its major objectives are

    to support the farmers from distress sales and to procure food grains for public distribution

    ? i. ii.

    iii. iv.

  • 24284:Demand curve

    must be linear\

    - 24285:I,II and III

    only/ I, II III ,24286:II and III

    only/ II III ,

    24287:I and IV only/

    I IV ,24288:II and IV

    only/ II IV ,24289:1 only\ 1 ,

    24290:1 & 2\ 1

    24291:3 only\ 3 ,

    24292:1, 2 & 3\ 1, 2

    3 ,24293:i is true and ii is

    false\i ii ,24294:i is false and ii is

    true\i ii ,24295:Both statements

    are true and ii is the

    reason for i\

    i ii ,24296:Both statements

    are true but ii is not the

    reason for i\

    i ii ,24297:Mizoram and

    Meghalaya/

    46 13571 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q46

    Which of the following is the assumption of the Law of Demand? ?

    48 13573 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q48

    The Earth is an oblate spheroid and not a perfect sphere. This is because: 1. The earth has a rotational

    motion and the rotational speed increases as one goes from poles towards the equator 2. The equator

    experiences greater gravitational pull from the sun 3. The intensity of the sunlight received at the equator is

    greater than that at the poles - 1.

    2. 3.

    47 13572 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q47

    Consider the following statements: (Name of shifting cultivation) (Region where it is practiced) I.

    Masole Congo II. Roka Brazil III.

    Jhumming North East India IV. Chengin

    Malaysia Identify the correct statements: : ( ) (

    ) I. II.

    III. IV.

    :

    50 13575 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q50

    An excursion trip in a school involved a visit to Ziro, Bomdila, Namdapha National Park, Tawang and Leisang

    village. The states which the children visited are: , , ,

    :

    49 13574 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q49

    Read the following statements and select the most appropriate answer: i. Humus content of laterite soil is

    low.ii. Laterite soil develops in areas with high temperature. : i)

    | ii) |

  • 24298:Manipur and

    Sikkim/ ,24299:Arunachal

    Pradesh and

    Manipur/ 24300:Nagaland and

    Tripura/ ,24301:(i), (ii), (iii),

    24302:(i), (ii), (iv),

    24303:(ii), (iii), (iv),

    24304:(iv) only/ (iv),

    24305:I, II and III only,

    24306:I, III and IV only,

    24307:II and III only,

    24308:II, III and IV only,

    24309:I and II only\

    I II ,

    24310:I, II, III ,

    24311:I, II, IV ,

    24312:II, III, IV ,

    50 13575 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q50

    An excursion trip in a school involved a visit to Ziro, Bomdila, Namdapha National Park, Tawang and Leisang

    village. The states which the children visited are: , , ,

    :

    52 13577 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q52

    Imagine you were staying in a Chawl in Bombay during the colonial period. Which of the following would have

    been part of your surroundings? I. Large number of people living in shared rooms II. A large population of

    people belonging to oppressed and lower classes III. Streets and neighbourhood being used for a variety of

    activities such as cooking, washing and sleeping IV. Liquor shops and Akharas in any open spot

    ? I.

    II. - III. , ,

    - IV.

    51 13576 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q51

    In twentieth century India, novels became popular among women because: i. they reinforced and

    safeguarded the traditional outlooks pertaining to womanhood ii. stories of love- which was a staple theme of

    many novels- showed women who could choose or refuse their partners and relationships iii. it showed

    women who could to some extent control their lives iv. some women authors also wrote about women who

    changed the world of both men and women , : i.

    ii. - -

    , , iii.

    iv. ,

    53 13578 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q53

    Which of the following is/are suitable to be considered a primary source for understanding concerns on

    nationalism in India under the British rule? I. Abanindranath Tagores painting Bharat Mata II. Bankim

    Chandra Chattopadhyays novel Anandamath III. Mohandas Karamchand Gandhis book Hind Swaraj IV.

    Sarvapalli Gopals book Jawaharlal Nehru: A Biography

    / ' ' ?I. II.

    III. IV. : ,

  • 24313:I only\ I ,

    24314:I and II only\

    I II ,24315:II and III

    only\ II III ,24316:III only\ III ,

    24317:Saroj got the

    chance to go to school

    while Nirmala did not

    get the chance to go to

    school/

    ,

    24318:Paritosh knows

    good Bangla; whereas

    Suchita speaks

    Hindi\

    ,

    ,

    24319:Allen belongs to

    a poor family, while

    Simon's family is very

    rich\

    ,

    ,

    54 13579 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q54

    Imagine you were a non-Jewish German woman in the first half of twentieth century. Which of the following

    statement (s) could have been a reality in your life? I. You were taught to be steel hearted and aggressive II.

    At the age of 14, you joined the Nazi youth organization III. You were awarded a silver cross for producing six

    racially desirable children -

    ? I. II. 14

    | III.

    55 13580 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q55

    An example of 'diversity' in the following statement is: :

  • 24320:Raghu does not

    want to include Natwar

    in the football team

    because he comes from

    a particular community

    of society\

    24321:i, ii, and iv only\i,

    ii, iv ,

    24322:ii, iii and iv

    only\ii, iii iv ,

    24323:ii and iii only\ii

    iii ,

    24324:ii and iv only\ii

    iv ,

    56 13581 DU_J19_B

    ED_Q56

    Which of the following is a violation of the Fundamental Right to Equality? i. In some homes, separate utensils

    are kept to be used exclusively by certain communities ii. You have to join a school but the principal wants to

    know your caste and religion before letting you join iii. In some schools, the children of the ward councillor

    are not given special treatment by the class-teacher iv. In some villages, particular communities cannot

    organize a baraat procession through the main streets of the village

    ? i. ii.

    iii. - -

    iv.

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    ED_Q55

    An example of 'diversity' in the following statement is: :

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