I am a Born Student

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I am a Born Student

© 2010 Ramraj Raghuvanshi

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I was born and with my birth, my designation was born. Same story of all families -

My Son will be a doctor, My Son will be an engineer and My Son will be a

blah, blah and blah!! Moral of the story 'I am a born Student". When I was

not able to speak properly, I was iterating rhymes in my nursery. When I

became five, I could build table of five. I grew and with my age my score

expectations grew. 90% is too less for my parents, and if my friend scored

98%, then my 97.99% was also a serious matter of discussion for them. They

met my teacher, demanded more concentration on my studies and for me

more studies was indirectly proportional to more play. Today I understand

what does Indirectly Proportional means. I crossed class five, meant I became

a warrior and my parents sent me in a highly competitive environment,

where I found many more warriors like me. The battle began for number one

position, sometimes I won, sometimes someone else. Days passed and with

passed days, my favourite changed. I used to love kites, cricket,

football, friends fun, but here I had to love brain-storming science,

untouched social science, tragic maths and forgotten mysteries of

histories. Why? because that was my class tenth, you know board class and

pressure of board class, of-course you know. Come on everybody was

student. Somebody had created board exam, where board was white board.

White board - is clean, but with God's grace and with some school's grace - my

board was not white, I had written something on it. I cleared my tenth. If I

cleared my tenth, meant I had to study eleventh, no, student's life is not so

easy, meant I had to also start prepration for the competitive exams, you

know parent's same blah, blah and blah!! I joined some classes and directly I

invited some more pressure. I scored less in class eleventh, here parents

bothered less, what bothered them most, was the result of - you can figure

it out easily. Anyway and anyhow I cleared those competitative exams, but,

hey! what ! I just cleared class eleventh, yet I had to cross one more board,

you know the same board with all colors, all colors mean - one color - white,

but again my luck was supreme, I had no white board. I cleared my last

board and this was the end of my school life, but what about - student's life?

Hey! hello I am a born student and of course I would die as a student.

Somebody had said - "Life is Learning" and here I am not interested in that

somebody. I gave my competitive exams, cleared them, taken counseling

for the course and started a new student life. This was the life which was

full of ragging phobia and mania, assignments and project submissions,

morning to eve lectures, bunks, no board exam, actually very-broad exam

with a competition of filling number of copies. So as a whole my life was

transferred from school to college, for me, bad to worse. I handled all the

pressure and from the day I was born, I was doing it, you know I am a pressure

cooker. Anyway everybody knows time increases with constant rate, so with

the time I cleared college and got selected for a job. How easy to figure it out,

but really is it so easy to get a job? May be for someone and here I was that

someone. So finally I was at the end of my student' life. Nah!! How can I

imagine it? Actually I can imagine it only. No reality, you know, bare

imagination. Again I had to start learning for my company, new policies, new

products, new innovations, new ways of earning money, you know more

money. I am doing it right now. Perhaps every person is doing it right now.

How sad? or How funny? That depends on you. Bye.

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