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Friday, July 6, 2012

An ordinary dream of me

Once , when I was senior class student , we were sent to monitor primary & secondary students. The teachers probably had some review meeting with Principal. I went to monitor , one of the 5th standard class . Generally we would engage students by reading some subject or teaching maths or some games which wont require movements like quiz or stan up /sitdown  games . That day we decided to interact with kids , so we set off asking what they would like to become when they grow up. I guess one of us was seeking answers :) for himself.One of the students said , he wants to be "hawaldar" , mind you not police but a 'Constable'. Upon asking he said he loves the "danda" most . Hence he wants to be one .We all smiled at his innocence then.
Our  careers were duly taken care , by conditionng minds for Engg. , Med or defenceservices through NDA exam. I was told girls are not allowed to take NDA exams . So , like everyone I went to become an engineer  & begun working in Marketing. Time has passed since then slowly .My Dream was lost somewhere , If I lookback , I don't even recollect  what was it . I am sure it was there , something in vague . I am sure it was .
May be I wanted to become a Naval Officer , may be a Polititian , I am not sure anymore . These days I don't dream . I prefer to stay real . Thats the dream

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