A discussion in the classroom

Today in the Cambridge english class, we had a discussion on Ratan Tata's insightful quotes. Before getting into the content, I wanna pay tribute to Mr.Tata who all these years  designed  India, made India a self supporting nation. 

"The path you laid will be followed by us Sir". 

"𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨. 𝙄 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩. "

Now, let's dive into today's content.

It seemed a little difficult for us to choose a quote and speak about that. We tried our best to put our musings into words. Our ideas varied from each other but one thing remained common. We all had faced difficult situations and were unable to defeat them. We tried our best but the fate was against us. So,we suffered. Our emotions, tones and selection of the quotes symbolised the pain we endured . We almost made  blue prints for our stories in just 1 hour. Isn't it great?? Though our ideas were different, we all landed in one thing- " To achieve some feats in life". Yes ,to succeed, to make our dreams true, to rule the entire world. The teams were lauded and the best were chosen by voting. Through this , we came to know about each and everyone's intention. 

One goal, diverse routes... Which route is gonna achieve it first?? Let's see 👀👀........ 

Until then give your best 💯💯

To be continued...... 

My journey in the bus

𝙃𝙊𝙇𝙄𝘿𝘼𝙔 𝙎𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙊𝙉........... 

I had been counting the days since October to meet my home back. I made my parents to post the postal card a week before. And my meeting with that even more delighted me 🥰🥰. I showed my face atleast one time to it every day. When the day was near, I couldn't mitigate myself. My legs were yearning to head off. Not only my legs were,  but also my friends legs' too. Finally the day came and we were packing up the things. We earned companions for the safe journey. But one thing disturbed us. It was the workshop. It is a three hours class on every Thursday and we didn't know whether we had or not. This made  us to have two plans - plan A to go home at once after the lunch and plan B to go after 4:30pm.Since , we hadn't had proper information, we were perplexed. But God is always with us. We got a good news that "No workshop today".You should had seen the thousand watt bulbs in each and every faces. We had a  meagre lunch and took the things to leave the hostel. Yet another trouble. We had a long queue of girls who were waiting to register their names in the outstation register. It nearly took us 20 minutes to sign and leave the hostel premises. There in the entrance gate, another trouble was awaiting. The same  trouble but we managed to overcome it and finally out of the college. In the bus stop, there were a lot of students waiting for the bus. Some left to next stop but we waited and got the fruitful result. But the bus had a crowd already. I hadn't had the travelling experience in such a crowd. My friends forcefully made me step up in the bus and we started. For a moment my entire body became lifeless as I was standing in the steps. I couldn't bear that fear 😨😨. Then slowly I climbed up and was holding the holder for a very long time. My hands became red and my legs started to pain. Every now and then I asked my friends " whether the stop came or not".After spending 30 minutes, we reached Gandhipuram bus stand. We bade farewell to each other and headed off in our own paths. I along with my classmate and a hostelmate boarded the bus to Singanallur where I could board my hometown bus. After reaching it, we had another block. Since it was a holiday season, people were rushing to reserve their seats in the bus 🚍. The bus not even had entered the stand, but it had so many  people inside. They were behaving like cattles and I couldn't resist seeing the action. My friend's father had reserved a seat for us and we were off to go.  With full of people and less ventilation the bus started. I had put my shoes in those people who were standing and realised the pain. I too had such experience but this was the worst thing ever. I called my mom here and there to intimate the areas. When the bus reached trichy border, I was so elated. My dad and grandpa were driving to pick up me from Chathiram bus stand. I reached the spot and helped my friend to board her hometown bus. They picked up me and we were heading off to home. There on the street, a surprise awaited. My brother, mother and brother's friend burnt a big cracker. I guessed the surprise by their tone. Yet, they surprised me a lot. Actually, mom burnt the cracker and welcomed me. I had a warm welcome. I entered the home and saw grandma, Tom  and Rocky our pets. Then, bathed and ate my dinner. I had a good conversation with my family. After doing prayer, we were off to sleep 😴😴. My bro was so elated to have me again. He gave lots of kicks and punches 👊👊 and behaved like a child to me. I was so happy to see the changes within him. Mom and almost everybody in the home commented that my bro had changed. Had became an obedient guy. Good to heard this. I too felt the same change within him. This is the real affection of a brother towards his sister. 

To be continued...... 

LIFE

The four letter is a gift

And you need to drift. 

Your ethics will not be in your hand,

But try to join them in a band. 

Pass your woes to your toes. 

Let your head be as free as a tree

Let the good virtues pay for your sins, 

And bad virtues go to your bins. 

Emit the light for others. 

Omit the darkness of others. 

Grant your hand to tie in the family band. 

'Cause your gift is very small. 

Once a foe........ Now a friend

𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙝𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝

The above line of Jobs is true for those who have experienced  setbacks. I have no words to express my earlyhood setbacks as I haven't had such things. But this one setback has made me realise the significant of maths in life. 

I hated maths since childhood. There was a long distance between me and maths. I still wonder my  workouts. I lagged in the basic operations. My mom forced me to do maths. Everyday I invested one hour for doing maths. Still, I didn't get hold of it. It was easy for me to byheart maths but tedious to understand. The only subject for which I got too much rebukes and slaps was maths. So, it became my adversary. I hadn't had the interest to take my maths book and work out the sums. But maths is an inevitable one, So, I had no choice. 

I managed till 6th grade but after getting into CBSE, I was completely out of maths. Everytime I got disfigured mark in maths. So, put it aside. Had sworn not to touch it. But time made me to break  my oath. Thanks to Covid 19. The thirst for excelling  in maths had always been within me. But i didn't get the right time. Some miracle did happen in my life and that made me excel in maths. It flickered as a dream and I caught the fire. Slowly, I developed it. I fuelled it with practices and now it is a blaze. How I understood?? I didn't know yet. But it was a watershed moment. Gradually, maths became my friend and made everything easy  for me . Now, It has become my soul. No can can separate us. 

After so many years, I now ,found the real meaning of the saying which I alluded in the beginning. 

If you have the hunger to achieve something in your life, just stay focused until you get it. Never give up 'cause you are born to achieve it. Not to die with bare hands ✋✋. 

         𝙏𝙧𝙮 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙞𝙚