0. Everything was black 360 degrees, all the directions ,then opened my eyes .... I was writing exams ... Again closed my eyes ....... This time I'm back at results . Well I passed 2A and 2B ..... Again closed my eyes ..... This time I'm back to present to the day when I had to go to new city for college. 1. I remember well on the first day itself I went late to class . All the benches were filled except the first one . So I (did the most daring feet of life sort) sat there . As I was in the first bench I never got chance to speak to anyone else .That's it from the second day everyone had a image that I'm one of scholars ( sort) and for many months the same things was going on. MORAL : " speak less , world will treat u as genius ; Speak more , world is gonna see u normal; " 2. It was the first week . Every Friday I used to travel back ( 4 hrs journey ) to my hometown enjoy the weekend with family . And every Monday came back to the city where college was situated. So my dad used to give me some money . First week it was 400 , and by Friday night It was over . Next week he gave me 450 ,it got over by Friday morning . Next week 500, This time it was over by Thursday . As I would buy something costlier thinking I have more money this time . And every time I was left only with 5 - 15 Rs .so that weekend was my " Band Baja weekend " . An 1 hour long lecture on how to spend money , ...save money ,bla bla bla money . Then at last my father said , son "U remind me of a saying" MORAL : "Change is the only thing ... that never changes" The change was " 5- 15 Rs" 3. I was starting to get settled.There were internals being conducted at that time . And it was an important exam ( 2 (1/2 )hours exam ) . Till the end of first hour the guy beside me was seeing here and there and was soo obsessed . And after that he (person A) asked me to show ( help ) him . Mostly I'm like I don't support these and speaking more I fear copying. Then again he asked "please help me,I dont know any of these" . This time when I closed my eyes...... I was few years back (6 th class ) sitting in middle of science exam . And beside me was my friend Raju - the class topper . I was in the same position of person A . But then my friend did a marvellous thing. He actually helped me too clear the exam which I never forgot.. ( and never will ). Opening my eyes ( back from flash back ) . At that point I saw me in person A and showed my whole paper to him . It's was all because the moral my friend taught me... MORAL : " One good book is equal to 100 friends ; But one good friend is equal to 100 good books..... " AMainly at last 5 mins of exam...who would say no to an exam guide.. 4. Well then days have passed with a good rate . Nearing the first sem and we were given various assignments given to complete . But one thing which made its mark was Ethics assignment . We were given topics based on our roll numbers . Most of us managed to start it just 1 day before deadline . Next day we were in college preparing ourselves( to face ) , like a sword just hanging about our necks and we don't have any way to escape , Just then our ethics mam said the deadline has been postponed for a week . And like each of us were reaching stars . Just then she landed a atom bomb saying " U guys have to submit two more assignment with it " . Even the names of the assignments were in a way that only Leonardo de VinciCould crack their meanings. By the end of the day I had learnt one thing..... MORAL : "Nothing in the world is for free ; U have to pay its price " (Even the extension of deadline..) 5. As the sem date is nearing . The college is starting to heat up,and lots of assignments are being given every week . This weekend ( Valentine's Day ) there was huge amount of work stagnated not allowing me to enjoy the weekend ( not the day but weekend as I'm single ) . After working the whole day I started taking some rest .Closing my eyes this time ....... (was in the near flashback). While I was watching a ghost movie,my mom asked me to get some tablets. I went to a pharmacy (1/2 km away ) and while returning opted a short cut (It was a dimly lit street ) . I was singing while walking back to home. After I walked a short distance ,the dog which was standing near me was staring at me seriously and suddenly started barking. I paused the song( because of fear ) and crossed the dog then resumed singing. Then after 5 feet , even another dog started barking which was previously staring at me . I stopped singing for a while and was just humming. When I was just about to cross road ( to reach house ) , 3 dogs came from the left street . All of them started barking , I completely stopped even humming as I was almost ready to cry. Somehow managed to reach the house with all pieces of me. Then I understood ...... MORAL : " even dogs hate 2 things.... 1) bad music .. 2) me ( bad musician) .." So better avoid them ( all 3).................. 6. It's been only few months since I've seen that person , but feels like years and years and even name of that person starts with H ....... (U must be wondering who that person is.. ) Closing my eyes .... , In Recent " literature clAss " we were asked if we had true friends ( true friends in sense not just friend but friend ) . Automatically my left hand rose up without my knowledge in an instant . But after that our ' sir ' asked to say an incident or explain friend.Once for all my mind went blank...Dark...Even back ground music was silence....An question arouse in me " what is this ? Why am I not able to remember even one " . But then another voice came ..... From the heart not the brain saying " Arey Idiot , how can u pic only a drop of water from ocean , how can u differentiate a grain of sand from others in a desert , similarly how can u pic only one incident from your memory to describe friend . That's why your brain told , error 404 no results were found " . When i understood this year ....... I had only one statement left to say............. MORAL : " Any combination of 26 letters can't be used to describe a FRIEND... Except the word FRIEND " 7. Closing my eyes this time ...... I am 14 years old . I'm in 10 grade ,like till then I may have tried to study but exactly speaking I wouldn't do full justice to that ( study part) . As I never understood why the heck marks are so important ( mainly for teachers) , or what's the exact use of marks were... ( now that's not completely my fault , but just a bit) . And on the other side my relationship with my father was not that appreciable ......... Because he was neither happy of me nor sad of me . So how could I completely get attached in such way ?... And on other side I was bored Of getting average marks .... pass marks.... like ( 45/100 ,34 /100 and highest 63/100 ) " ya I too got such marks " . As it was the final exams from the school side ( board exams ) . So there was strong feeling ( from heart ) that I should make my mark at least while going out . Before final 3 months of exams I turned heart of joy intoHeart of a robot. Worked hard for first time ( like first time ever ever in history ) . Closing the eyes ..... It was the results . I din dare to see my results . But my dad took over the pc to see . He was seeing results - I was seeing him - he results - I him-..... At once " A heavenly happiness , an extreme excitement " . At that time ( At that very point of time in history ) the feel of my fathers happiness overcame my any thought of marks ......I din find anything more important than that... U know what that feel was.... MORAL : " Yes , the MARKS doesn't matter ; But my FATHER matters..... His happiness matters....... ( the most)" 8. Opening my eyes I was back to present.... I attended my first work shop class .... It's was about" tinsmithy" ( shaping tin sheets )..... My appearance is sort of thin , lean , chocolate coloured boy ... So it would be hard for me to cut the things or use heavy tools . On other side there's this girl ( a supposed batch mate in lab ). And the lab assistant was a ( look like ) hard nature ( both in look and behaviour) guy , So no one dared to ask him any help . Today I was determined to complete my job as early as possible and started the work early . After some time I completed 1/3 of the job ...... At that time .. She didn't even start . And after some hard time I was at 1/2 work completed ...... And then she just started ( lazy and reluctant ) .... Then I managed to complete 2/3 of my work .. And then saw her ..... She had her job completed .. And standing for sign....... It was like my jaw reached my toes in astonishment like OhhmyyGodd .... And then went to her and asked " how but how " .. She replied " brother , I wasn't that strong to do my job , so borrowed the lab assistant to do the job for me " . I asked but how's this possible , like how can or did u borrow him...... She came close and said " Always u don't need muscle power , some times brain power and some EXTRA CUTENESS .. Would get the job done " . Though my inner feeling was like " What the damnnn" ....Ijust realised the meaning of the words my friendBillgates said .......... MORAL : " I would hire LAZY person to do an difficult task ; As he would find an easy way to do it ... " ( defined......) 9.
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Opening your eyes what do u see ? Bread... Leafs...onions....Tomatoes....juicy part.....dry part......healthy part ......meat part .... Unhealthy part...... Blablabla.... Now you must've been wondering from where did the burger come ... And WHY ? ..... So closing my eyes I see the " life " in a form of burger . Some times It may be ..great, sometimes not great, sometimes spicy ,sometimes sweet , Sometimes juicy , some times dry , sometimes even over priced , a different taste for every different person ....... But however main thing is ..... Knowing how to enjoy it , the ( peculiar ) taste , fragrance, crunchiness.. Of it .We would know the real taste only when we would take a bite ( with love )..... MORAL : "How a thing seems is not important ; How u see the thing is important ......." Closing the eyes this time ; meet you next time if you guys like this part... Compliments and comments are always accepted @
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