1336 its all about my handsome-less school life.... i remember the first day of my school very well, i was the tallest guy of my class...... classes started i was the finest student of my class.... i topped in 1,2,3,4th class..... we were leading a very simple life .... my dad was serving in indian army , that time dad had only a small money with him.... i didnt had uniforms to wear in school , getting a new pair of uniform was like a dream......i used to wear old uniform of my brother, which he threw out after a decade of use.... majboori.. Days passed away very decently , now i have reached to 4th class.... now the generation was change from old natraj pencils to gel pens.... oh god what to say about pen, using a pen for first time , it was like dreams comes true ...todays iphone generation is not going to realise the worth......... But another burden again arose, my science teacher who was so bold , she announced that everyone must use gel pen only addgel pen.... after reaching home informed papa, i still remember my papa bought me a addgel pen with grey outings.... next day with full pride i gone to school, everyone were busy showing their gel pens.... :) After two days a great disaster happened , yes my addgel pen fell down its entire ink leaked out it felt like some thunder storm hit on my head, i got very tensed, as we were not allowed to write with ball pens... I went home didnt tell anything , i just opened my pen and cleaned the entire pen and i took ujala and finally poured into the refill.... oh yes god blessed me, my pen was now started writing.... was a very happy moment for me.... After some days my english note book finished , it was the end of month and i was in 5th class, i told papa to buy new notebook for me, but my papa was helpless... poor man, he told me he dint had any money to give me.. but i was a kid didnt had enough knowledge of understanding the poverty of an army person..... anyway there was a shop nearby our family quarters where we had account(khata) , so dad told me to go there a purchase watever u want, as regularly we purchase our grocery items from that shop and makes the payment together atleast every month....... but that cruel shopkeeper didnt show his mercy... he told me "hum kitaabein udhaar nahi dete, paisa do ya jao" , i can never forget that embarrassing moment.... Unhappily i reached home , my dad didnt even had 10rs with him to give me..... finally he gave me a register of his office named indian army register something.... i cudnot afford that maine kafi zidd ki , but my dad was really helpless... sorry dad for all those..... Next day in class all students submitted their note books along with all my monster type register.... my madam Rajini Gupta , she called me and in very polite way told me that are you comfortable with this big register ... i replied pleasantly ÿes mam in this big book i can write more"... she told me itz ok, may be because i was the one of the finest student of my class........ for two years i had 2 pairs of uniform, finally i joined scout , majboori mein my dad had to buy me a shirt for scout... i wore that shirt for 2 years, even its fitting was just outdated, started tearing....... but still afford everything with lots of that childr cry and tears...... Now at this stage i secured descent entrance rank and now i have completed my btech from one of the best engineering college in kerala... and my brother is now working in merchant navy...... :)
Posted on: Thu, 18 Jul 2013 13:33:34 +0000
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