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Tuesday, April 10, 2012

The Story of Eminent Dreams - III



(Read Previous Part - I)
(Read Previous Part - II) Continues...

The clouds roaring in the sky slammed the ears of child as if a large sized stone had just fallen on some steel roof. Andy little eyes were ready to see the change after the tears were no more willing to come out of their shelter. For the surprise of mom, Andy liked the place because the neighboring home was full of big goats and small kids. Soon it started raining outside like even the clouds were happy to see the child and the an old man said, "Go home child, You may fell sick".

Andy looked at that big nosed man like as if he is intervening his fun time, he stood in the rain till his mother dragged him to room.
He said, " I hate that big-nosy guy, he was trying to frighten me. But mom, he don't know my papa is hero and he can fight anyone." Mom started laughing and said," No, he is a good man, he helped us in getting this home and you also liked his goats. So, how can he be a bad guy. And don't call him big-nosy guy, he is like your grand-pa."

He angrily kicked the door and said,"I will tell papa, let him come".

It was getting darker and darker, the rain was still on the flow. Sound of water flowing down the hill was making different noises with woods of jungle. No sign of electricity and candles getting low were making mom worry!

But soon papa came back and mom felt relieved.
Andy ran and hugged papa and also he forgot to mention the big-nosy guy, he was angry with. After dinner there was a big nice day waiting for them.

Birds for the name 'cocks' were making sounds since 4:00 am and people were out for work from 6:00 am and soothing wind was blowing outside the home.
Andy woke up and said,"mom! why this roof has so many stains?"
She answered,"its due to rain baby"
He answered as if he understood the reason clearly,"oh! thats why."

He went outside to see those goats again, they were not their and even that big-nosy guy was gone! He thought due to his anger they all left their home. There was a big corroded lock hanging on the broken wooden door. Soon he saw a lot of children going school in white-green school uniform. He thought he should ask mom for school. Mom said,"You will be going in a better school from tomorrow". He was confused,"what is a better school?, Aren't they going to better school? Why should we go to better school?".

He found his old video game in the box and started playing with it and then after getting bored he started looking for other stuffs in the box but he messed up everything and came up with nothing. It was a overall boring day for him. But he was thinking a lot about "Better School".

Papa brought a new white-navy blue uniform for him. He was telling himself, "oh! this is the uniform for Better School".

He was admitted in a Better School where every child was neat and clean, and well equipped with books and all sort of stationary items. He was able to spot the difference between Better school and non-better school students clearly.

While returning from school he again saw those goats and the nosy-guy. He was very happy to see them again and asked the nosy-guy fearlessly,"why did u go away, please never leave this home again, I am sorry!", he started laughing and carried the child in this arms and said," I just went to find some food for them".
That was a happiest moment for him.


He ran home to tell mom that he got the goats back and the big nosy-man is really good. 
Playing with big nosy-man and following the instructions of school by his father left him with only few friends who were the goats of man and he himself.

The man was of quite old age and died in next 3 years, everything changed near his home. The goats were gone and there was no big nosy man to laugh with him on his childish jokes. He had few school friends, just as to name because he never interacted with them that much. He became very calm teenager and agreed everyone. No doubt he was sincere but his father always thought that he is not going to be smart ever. He was benevolent in his behavior as his teachers always praised him for this. 

He was always overlooked by his father who was misunderstanding his silence of unhappiness into stupidity. According to instructions of his papa he was not mingling with other students of class who mainly belonged to tribal community. But his heart always en-kindled him to make new friends, interact with them and of-course invite then to home over lunch someday. But he had fear about friends' behavior in front of his parents, so he never called anyone to his home and none of students from class knew his address. He had neighbor friends who were in another school but matched the criteria of his father's will. So he used to play with them but always found himself less skilled in everything they did together, either study or games. He was also worried about himself, but a day came when he grew up and was able to interact with the world and that was the time when his wings became unleashed. 
He was taking flights in another city far from his parents but one day he realized the moral values his parents gave him during his schooling because while returning home he read in a daily newspaper that few of his classmates who were close to him were locked up  in jail because they had joined local rebellion group which worked against government and its policies. They had robbed & murdered many people, they raped poor women and still they called themselves angles for poor tribesman. All the scenes in his mind were flashing like the thunder that strike dark huge clouds to enlighten the darkness even at night. This time rains were his tears which rolled down from his eyes as he realized the father he used to hate since childhood, was the potter of this pot who saved him from evils of society to make him a gentleman. 


Time makes what we are! But parents are always with us to supervise for our best! 
Trust them! Respect Them! 


Nothing is better than family in this unknown world!



Disclaimer: There may be a lot of grammatical errors in this post. Pardon for that please!! :)

2 comments:

  1. awsme....i feel smwhreit resembles u n ur story....bt smhw its ur creation n its very nice...because such realisation does happns..wen v grow up!!!:)

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  2. discipline doesn't breaks a child's spirit as often as the lack of it breaks parents heart ....... parents are next to God on this earth, we must not forget that where we are and what we are, is all because of them ... it seems to be that theme of Andy's life is played by every one in his/her childhood.

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