First Pinch Of Freedom

This is a story of a boy who loved his school alot, so the story begins :
20th July 2008, as the first rays of sun touched the horizons of earth, a sense of excitement ran through my body. There were butterflies in my stomach, and why shouldn’t it be? I was going to get admission in one of the best schools of West Bengal, India.

Around 9am, I reached the school campus, at the outskirts of Purulia. I was with my forever tensed mom & always panick dad. Oh!! Hello, I didn’t even introduce myself and I am telling these boring tales about my admission in a school which school is wonderful by the way. Well, I am Raj—not from one of those cool ones which is in SRK movies. There is nothing special about me which can attract people. Oh!! Sorry….in fact there’s alot actually so that people would notice me because I was the odd one among thousands of kids. One of the special thing was my khaki dress which motivates to serve the motherland till the last breathe . Second I was fat enough so that people see me like Bappi Lahari’s junior version & definitely I was not so handsome.

So, again move back to 20th July. After getting admission I got Tilak House, which is a name of the blue house in school. As my parents got ready to bid me adieu, they left me in hostel; tears started to roll down my cheeks. This was the first time, I realized that how homesick I was. Whenever I scolded at home then I thought bad about them like they were the worst people on the earth. I wanted that life which is free from parents. I wanted this badly as India wanted freedom from the British…long time ago.

But, that day I didn’t want freedom. Tears rolled down my eyes & just wanted to spend few more minutes with them. But time waits for no one so they finally departed for home, and I went back to my hostel with tears, if that was collected then perhaps it would solve the water problem of Purulia(name of a district where school is situated) for the next one year.

This was a humerus part of my story, just to tell that parents know that what is good for their children so support them when they will need you and whatever they instruct you.