phase two... totally alien land..!!
Hyderabad
The first day in hyderabad was like i was abducted by some ufo an thrown into some other planet... thank god the alpha hotel tea brought me back to life ... all my life i never saw so many people together and those beggars at footpath freaked me out. We had to catch a bus to hakimpet it was a 45 mins travel and after 40 mins it was like we entered some jungle and in between the jungle the bus halted and the conductor said "deegandi cisf hakimpet" i was shocked to see the jungle first but when i turned around i could see a huge gate and a hoarding showing cisf hakimpet, thank god there wasnt a jungle which could have evolved me into "tarzan" aka "mougli". We reached home and there my uncle was ready with the list of schools to join me i was dumbstruck.."are soone tho do bhai kal dekh lenge" but they din let me sleep i dragged to kv hakimpet inside air force was a huge one.. dad went into the office and it took him an hour to convince the principal for my admission it would have taken much time if it was not my dad. He had certain buttering skills which i lack...
day 2:
I dont know when my dad came up with new uniform that i had to wear and he took me into the air force school in his tvs champ.... the scooter of dreams for every farmer.
I then had to give a interview to the principal like an "hr round" i did my best and messed up a few time well showing my scouts and guides rastrapthi certificate i could finally shut his mouth and the battle of question and answers were over.... I happily returned home asking my dad to sit back and i drove the scooter 31st was my day of joining i still had a day which i enjoyed eating and sleeping like a log...
other days:
there was huge difference in hyderabad and arrakonam i always used tamil over hindi and would hindi speaking kids and most of the north indian guys would switch to tamil for better interaction i missed the lungi uncles beedi dada's and guilly danda kids this place was much developed than those every kid spoke in hindi even the south indian kids had to speak in hindi to keep in touch with others.. 31st came i was in the class for the first time everybody saw me as i was from a different planet, people here were neat and clean and tip toed i was a boy with a torned bag and hairs which resembled a porcupine which accidentally slipped over grease and face dipped in oil, i sat in the last bench a mis placed boy of dreams and imagination ended up sitting alone !!!
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