Some people are actually ones who come and change your life.
They are meant to mend your ways and completely change the way you think! They
totally restore your faith about things you believe don’t even exist. Ok, I am
not talking about a lover. Though I wish I could experience that feeling but I
guess the above description is quite worthless and small to tell you about it,
I am talking here about friends! Friends, no not that show you T.V. maniac, I
am talking about the people who we are comfortable with, who we know and don’t
want to get apart from them. At least I don’t want to.........but however they
are funny, sad, annoying or just crap they are friends. People often are not
friendly and as I grew up I began understanding every letter to the core of these
two words. As I was a small kid about the age of four or five I had faith in
friendship and by that I mean a lot of it because I could easily make friends
except the grumpy cat faced people because in that case I would have ran like hell.
To be honest I was innocent and as I grew up I have realised that every single
person around me is willing to sign a use and throw contract with me. To some
people I don’t even feel like a friend I am just another option to talk to when
they need something. It was bitter but truth and truth is better than a bitter lie.
That didn’t made sense right? Anyway I have this awesome friend pallavi who I
love just to the moon and back.i feel so good being with her , although we meet
very rarely but still I am going to be with her all day after three months
because I am joining her school! Although we are of the same school but we
study in different branches. So due to our annual function practise... did I
mentioned that I am in a stupid drill? Holding pom-poms? No? Well now you know
it. So, due to the practise we need to go to their branch and believe me and my
friends only participated to go there. We are some sick girls with crazy minds.
So, today all my faith in people restored. Why? Because first of all I’d like
to curse my teacher misses manju who is strictly against boys and girls
conversing or just sitting around. I hate such people who in this century, even
the time when we are at heights of progress and prosperity, where our society
is reforming with the norms it had earlier created but we, the children, how
will we prosper and develop in such a society where the teachers are not only
accepting this change, where the ones who teach us, guide us are the only ones
to shape our minds like they were of the society which we are struggling to
change. I wish teachers could be young and jolly so that they understand the
future of their country and I wish I could just ban such teachers who do such
type of things and get this cautiousness in the brain set of small buds. It’s
against us, against the future. What on earth does she thinks she is? Always
full of sarcasm. Not appropriate to be called as a teacher.
Whenever I went to her branch she always used to find me and
hug me and so happened this time! She came to meet me! Who she hasn’t been able
to talk to n ages. I felt so good that I was important to someone! I felt so
glad! I felt as if she was a real friend. I went to meet her and her friends
and god they were so nice! As if they knew me since ages! Later in the break
when Miss Manju sent all the boys to the canteen we were ferocious of the kind
of behaviour we girls were getting. We weren’t even allowed to go to the
canteen! Isn’t that partial! So, she came along with her friend and brought
grilled sandwiches for me! Wish people like her exist even more. What can I do
now with no words let to tell you about how I feel, nothing left to describe
but still I want to tell you more about it but what should I do with this
feeling of satisfaction in my heart and an overwhelming big grin......
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