In the wrong class
In my earlier post Now and then I wrote about my first school. I went there after more than 20 years, met old teachers. Saw my old classrooms where I used to sit.
In my earlier post Now and then I wrote about my first school. I went there after more than 20 years, met old teachers. Saw my old classrooms where I used to sit.
I still remember I was in third standard when one day I forgot to carry my lunch to school but I was not worried. I never liked eating "tinda", "ghiya" and other such green vegetables that my mummy used to give me everyday for lunch. I was actually happy that day because I escaped the torture of eating my lunch. Mummy used to get angry if I carried the unfinished meal back home and it was against my morals to throw away food. So I had no option but to eat whatever I got. My favorite dish back then was chholey. I don't like it much these days but I loved eating it when I was small.
The first and probably the last time I scored full marks in exams was 18 years back when I was in fifth standard.
I took part in the Cycle ride organized by Delhi Cycling Club on Sunday (7th June). I rode it for a total of 24 KMs from Pragati Maidan to Ambedkar Nagar and back. It was just amazing.
I am writing after so many days. It's been more than 15 days when I last posted a blog. Let me think of all the things that has happened in these days.
Ravi Sagar
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