Tuesday, May 18, 2010

KEEP DREAMING

KEEP DREAMING



It was all the more difficult when one has to go to a new school, just like today .His parents had moved to a new town. He was taken out from his school, the only school he knew and liked. Not only the school but the friends he had made, the teachers, the playground, the beautiful surroundings……….

He did not feel going to new school, in a strange new town. He just hated everything. But he had no choice as well. First day in the school was on expected lines. The school is no good, the teachers were no good, and the fellow classmates were no good. Even the playground and the toy room were no good either .He knew, nothing will be good. Some of his classmates were plain stupid.

And the day passed. More days passed. He could never know when he made new friends, started feeling fondness for his class teacher. Strange! The new school looked better than the old school. Even the new town was far more to his liking… until one day.

He was now in his 5ht grade. Very soon, at the end of the term, he will be promoted to 6th grade and become a part of the High school student group. He will no more be called a student of the junior section

High school was serious business. What he liked most was the grace, respect and authority the Principal commanded. Whenever, he had the chance to see, listen or talk to him, he would feel overwhelmed. His parents would often ask him what he would like to be when he grows up as an adult. He was never so sure but, now, he knew what he wanted to be.

On each page of his books, notebooks, even on the walls of his room, he wrote the letter ‘P’. Books were his best friends.

After completing his graduation, he trained as a teacher and started teaching in the same school where he was once a High school student.After a few years , on the basis of his merits and hard work and his popularity among the students and teachers, the school management decided to appoint him as the PRINCIPAL of the school!

Dreams do come true! So dream and dream big!

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