childhood days
kendriya vidyalaya thakolam
the school which could'nt help me out with any knowledge rather made me
shy an little dumb till i passed out or ma dad got transfer from there...
i was the "out" standing student of ma class... see where i implied
out.... when i said out i really meant standing outside class.... my
hindi was shitty i used to score 0 an 1 so then i was sent to hindi
tuition no wonder i was the same in other subjects except english ... i
had something about that language... the tutors where much smarter and crooky they
used to make me do all there outdoor an petty works like getting flour
from the floor mill getting ironed clothes from the laundry.... well
anything other than tutions where intresting to me those days so never
felt bad about those an in return i used to get pasing marks in the
respective subjects ... while hindi tution i was so dumb that the tutor
who was the subject teacher had to give me the question paper which i
used to circulate to ma friends rather studying at secrecy.... i used to
be the promoted all the classes or lemme say dad used to talk to the
principal and made me pass ..... days wer terrible i couldnt get anything
in ma brain.... the only thing i used to think was when i was sent home
the parks and the swings called me there .... i was so notorious that
many of the insects an lil animals died because of me i was very cruel
to them killed do many of them which i regret to much ... regret a lot
... i had friends mohit ma besty an other guys brijith abhilash(gida)
niresh(nari) manoj (mandi) somu ( hathi) sendil (sundali) and not to
forget jaison ma childhood friend whose mom tried so hard to teach this
boy who finally could do something... jaison was the guy when i was in
ma ukg i still remember the day i dont know if i hav a prolonged memory
or what but that thing is clear ... i used to study at a lil private
school may be swami vivekanada school and we used to have a hindi
teacher mary... she used to teach alphabets then one day i saw this
jaison guy tall from what i was dark an cute boy entering into the class
and giving everyone a candy i was the one who first accepted it then i joined kv thakolam..... https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100002080303885
jaison joseph my childhood pal, the best pal i ever had in arakonam, the 1st standard to 6th standards were the ones i never struggled to study and the after 6th class where my days of horror. I never studied anything i couldn even understand anything then things would go complicated teachers would call up my parents and there would be regular meetups with the principal but they could never suceed .... i was always the brat ... but i tried hard to focus and could atlast in 9th they still did promote me to the next class i did never pass from 6th to 9th the looser boy every parent could name me out. Arakonam was never a place to study i always wandered in jungle alone finding fruits to eat and the entire "man vs wild" season could have been much better if they screened me ....Days in arrakonam were coming to an end it was my time to move on till then i had made some friends they were brijith mohith abhilash manoj niresh hemanth vinod and too many people to name ... I couldn leave the place knowing i was there for more than 13 years it became my hometown. One fine day came an i left the place and moved into hyderabad
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