Soul Speaks

"Who is Ajay? " "yes ma'am " "good keep it up. " This was Mrs Kalpana Agarwal, our class teacher as well as our english teacher. She was in her 40s and unlike others who seem like Virus of 3 idiots, she was little friendly. According to her strategy, she divided whole class into 6 groups and in every period, last 15 minutes were reserved for group activities like doing drama, one act play, dangerous group discussions and also some types of essay competition among all groups. If i will start writing about her, then i may fill the whole blog by those... "So today each group will make a play on this chapter no:15 'The shopkeeper and the farmer'. "  I was the leader of one such group with 10 students... Fortunately, i acted very well. And this was only due to my acting skills which i do whole day before mama and SKD too. In fact i can easily convert a lie to a truth in front of anyone. So this great habit of mine, helped me there...

DEAR READERS, THIS IS MY 1ST STORY, BASED ON A SMALL BOY SAYING HIS ROAD TO SUCCESS (though a small one), AND WHU ALL ARE RESPONSIBLE 4 IT. HOPE U LL WILL ENJOY IT. AND PLEASE DUNT 4GET FOR FEEDBACK.... HERE WE GO....   "Ajay !!! wat is this?? am fed up. Is this the reason why you were not interested since morning to come  here?  " SKD appeared as Gabbar singh of Sholay, like anytime, he may slash off my head.   Oopz sorry, i forgot to introduce SKD. He is none other than my father Satyajit Kumar Dwivedy , who is scolding his innocent , cute, lovely, fun loving child (more than enough) none other than me. It was not because i was playing for whole day, or not because i had done any mischief in my class for which my class teacher had called my father. Rather it was the day when MY RESULTS CAME OUT. I was in 4th standard and as expected , the same poor result was maintained by me. I also never worked hard to break the jinx. I got 601/1200 (I still remember those ...

To be frank, am totally new to this site "blogger.com" . in fact my friend created this account for me and said to write my stories (of course real life stories accompanied by some changes, by the way its not new, all do this), instead of writing in my diary which he reads in my absence. i hope that you all will enjoy my writings, because i do not try to write to make any reformation or any type of revolution nor to impress, nor to become a writer. Just i do justice to my wills. And i write in simple language so that all types students, of any age group will be able to understand.. i will try my best  to give a smile and lots of laughter to all those readers. My posts will be funny, and i wanna say sorry to all if any mistake is committed by  me. All are welcomed to rectify my mistakes if any . because 'avi toh main baccha hun'.