Sept 11th 2009, first day since my birth the society saw that thing of me which they have never seen. I was feeling it delicate.Felt as if everyone were making fun of me. Heart beats were at its peak. Salts secreted everywhere over my epidermis. But no other way to opt for.
. I was in formals.
. Perfectly ironed shirt and pant. Polished shoe which obeys LAWS OF REFLECTION. Eagerly dressed to get placed in Indian army.
It was announced that the session will start at 11 am. As it was Indian army it started late. I was waiting with whole lot of patience for nearly one and half hours with half sleep last night.
By god’s grace the session started at about 12.30 am with the speech of 3 officers. Tears as rivers were flowing from my eyes. No other go, i should listen to them also.
. The session was over and we were asked to return back by 2 pm for group discussion.
Then came time for one of the foremost needs of human. “LUNCH”. It was raining hard even. But my hunger didnt show me any alternative way. My shoes showed disrespect for laws of reflection.
. Some how i reached my mess. By the time I came back for having lunch in the mess chappatis became Papads. No other go i had to swallow them even.
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Time was 2 pm. I reached the place puntually and ironically to get placed in Indian army. There were many Final year students. So i had to wait for almost 3 hours for my chance to come. And yeah, finally my chance came. I was accompined by 9 students. We were called inside. I was feeling heaven that time. He gave us the topic for group discussion “should VIP’s be checked in airport<refering to the case which happened to former president A.P.J Abdul kalam>”.
So i opened my mouth to start . But heard a different voice. Surprisingly it was not that of mine. Yes, one of the members of my clan started it.
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So thought i will talk after he finishes. But suddenly i heard another voice.
. And it went on like that. I kept on seeing everybody eagerly waiting for my chance to come. Finally everybody were silent. Thought i got the chance.
Sadly, 10 mins given for our group was over. I had to return without even getting a chance to speak.
. My “enemy” clans cheated me.
. All my patience went in vein. Sad ending for a bright start.
raghufootie Said:
on September 11, 2009 at 6:18 pm
sorry for gramatical err..
sara Said:
on September 11, 2009 at 6:58 pm
/pat /pat
everything works out for the better in the end xD
GoAt Said:
on September 11, 2009 at 7:03 pm
okieeesss…
Rienzie Said:
on September 12, 2009 at 4:29 am
Hey take it easy bro.. Its a good experience for you now.. Now U kno hw to talk in a GD..
And dude I still can’t believe that you had such potentials in U..
Nyc blog rags way to go…
mani Said:
on September 12, 2009 at 4:30 am
hahahah nyc dude…..u had a gt experience
GoAt Said:
on September 12, 2009 at 6:04 am
thank you guys..
suups Said:
on September 12, 2009 at 6:24 am
hmm nice start
reallllly gud…
munish Said:
on September 12, 2009 at 7:11 am
chal try to kiya…next time u dfntly get suceess
lens Said:
on September 12, 2009 at 11:42 am
nice one…!
achu Said:
on September 12, 2009 at 3:43 pm
sema blog pappu………
gr8
Pras Said:
on September 12, 2009 at 6:02 pm
Nice attempt.. Keep `em comin !
praddy Said:
on September 17, 2009 at 3:22 pm
gud blog bro….