Exams are one of those time when you realise and experience that no one can help you other than yourself. I always asked the question of – why the exam? what sense does it make? and this is the best answer I could come up with – this essential lesson ingrained in us since childhood so we tend to accept it.
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Sunday. Wow…that very word is enough to bring smiles among millions. while monday, I don’t have to say.
This nuances of sunday – monday scenario is a simple and effective way of training the young about the practicality of life. “Never be too overjoyed or too depressed” coz that absolutely has no affect over the situation. no matter how much we despair it, we need to attend our monday classes.
Part of growing up is to get used to things we hate and to give upon things which we have no say on.
Homeworks, records, assignments, projects, graphs and what not…we do it. we do things as we HAVE to do it, without knowing or asking why.
Initially the urge would have been higher but slowly it fades away , ‘as we have to do what is told’, for reasons as simple as grades.
Honestly, how many of us remember the grades we got in elementary. nobody cares to remember as they aren’t important. What’s important is the knowledge that we gain. only when we look back, we know why we did, what we did. but if we were smart enough to know it prior we would have done a whole lot better.
However, though our elders tell us over and over about the importance of education, we neglect it, we think it as a joke and go on in our our own merry way.
Overall, there is lack on both sides or on one side, either way you are going to fall off the cliff. In the latter there is a possibility of you not falling down, provided we do our assigned roles such that we don’t have any regrets in the future.
Change is the only permanent thing in life
But many a times we fail to realise
This simple truth.
Expectations are sort of a greed
We set for ourselves.
Life is like a breeze
Flowing along with this breeze
As life takes us by,
Moulding and modifying ourselves
According to the circumstances
And yet never forgetting to create happy memories.
Happiness is more like a choice than a destination.
It is not something you attain
But something which you experience
At every path of our life.
That dreadly minutes
When we receive our exampaper
We feel every inch of our body
Trying to keep us composed, to keep us alive.
Sometimes I wonder,
Why haven’t I passed out
With heart attack.
I hoped I never would
Wonder about these lingering thoughts
Over me passing out
Once I entered college,
Somethings never change.
Going down on the landscape slide
as the years pass by
the world goes narrower
Imagination curbed to reality
brain shrunk in the narrow realms of reality.
Losing sight of either sides
running along as heart pants
in the narrow stream
aiming at a never ending destination.