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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
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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:
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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 :
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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.
55 13580 DU_J19_B
ED_Q55
An example of 'diversity' in the following statement is: :
-
24